Tuesday, July 1, 2008

New Nas

Kanye linked one of three new Nas songs leaked today. Check out Queens Get The Money, You Can't Stop Us Now, and Breathe.
Oh Shit. I didn't know "Black President" was gonna be an official track. That's awesome.

Comment if you can help complete these lyrics. I don't think anyone has transcribed them yet.
Queens Get The Money by Nas

'Ey, yo
Queens get the money
Niggas still screaming, paper chasin’
While presidential candidates is planning wars with other nations
Over stake with masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters—they daddies faceless
Play this, by your stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
I’ll be his daddy if there’s no one there to love it
Tell him his name Nasir
Tell him how he got here
Mama was just havin’ fun with someone above her years

Niggas is still hatin’
Talkin’ that Nas done fell off with rhymin’
He rather floss with diamonds
They pray “Please, God, let him spit oozy in the army linin’”
Now, shorty do I roll with twenty oo-wops in the park reclinin’
Take twenty-seven MCs
Put them in a line
And they out of alignment
My assignment since he said retirement
Hidin’ behind 8-Mile and The Chronic
Get rich or die rhymin'
This is hot science

Now add twenty-three more
From Queens to B-more
I’m over they heads
Like a bulimic on a see-saw
Now that’s fifty porch monkeys ate up at the same time
Nasty Nas that
Y’all gone bow homes
It’s Dow Jones
Eighty cal chrome
Needed time alone to zone
The Mac left his iPhone and his nine at home
My queen used the milk shake to bring y’all to my slaughter houses
I do this for the group-home kids and boarding houses

This that nigga shit that’s on the album
For them niggas that’s inside the chalk line and forty houses
Bring back Arsenio
Hip hop was aborted so Nas breathes life back into the embryo
Let us make men in our image
Spit it
I’m Hughie P and Louie V at the eulogy
Throwing molotovs for Emmett
You ain’t as hot as I is
All of these false prophets is not messiahs
You don’t know how high the sky is, the square mileage of Earth, or what pi is
I’m the shaky hand that touched George Foreman
In Zaire
The same hand that punched down devils that brought down the towers

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

"Bring back Arsenio" as in Arsenio Hall.

"Eighty cal chrome" as in the gun.

"Get rich but dies rhymin'" ? not dodge rhymin.

Anonymous said...

Also

"I’m the shaky hand that touched George Foreman in Zaire" cause he fought Ali there.

hope this helps you with the lyrics.


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Anonymous said...

Hidin' behind "8-mile" (Eminem) and "The Chronic" (Dre)

Get rich and die rhymin (50 cent's album get rich and die tryin)

He's dissin 50 throughout those two verses of the song.

adds the 27 and 23 up to 50 etc.

Also he talks about louis v and hughie p throwin molitovs for emmett, if i remember correctly emmett till was a black kid lynched back in the the day for talking to a white girl.