Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version)-Nas

[00:00.00] 作词 : Gibbs, Jones, White [00:21.25]I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum [00:23.32]Plus they ass lick, summer house, be sippin' rum [00:26.32]Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days in my ashtray [00:29.52]Smoke signals from the haze [00:31.58]I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke broke [00:34.32]That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong link off [00:36.82]The infrastructure cave in, amazin' [00:38.51]I ain't have to read the Art of War to slay men [00:41.82]Serve ******, bird ****** speakin' reckless [00:43.64]When they momma love the kid's records, I've made you gutless [00:46.32]You don't know struggle, throw couple shells at you [00:49.13]Hell grabs you, nail stabs a hand of the Nasirine [00:51.58]I carried the cross to help you afford that plasma screen [00:54.82]Gave you chumps a path to walk [00:56.84]Hold my hand, I'm a guide you like the O.G. [00:58.91]But don't talk, don't get it confused [01:00.41]'Cause none y'all can fit in my shoes [01:02.21]Y'all made of chemicals, artificial accents [01:04.09]God'll forgive you bastards [01:05.53]Only if ya'll repent to the Nazareth Savage [01:08.94] [01:17.62]I squeeze nipples like pimples to get the puss, get it? [01:20.05]Form a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after dinner's finished [01:22.54] [01:23.25]Wash it down with a shot of tequila, pocket full'a scrilla [01:26.54]Can't come close to Francis Coppola, Samson, no Delilah [01:30.48]You're pint-sized, I'm mic's eyes [01:32.35]With the gladiator tattoos on it [01:34.11]You scared to look too long at [01:35.78]Sit on a don's lap tell you a story, shorty [01:38.28]Spicy like lories, chicken heads and orgies [01:41.08]Criminals that draw heat in their late forties [01:43.57]Drug habits, love grabbin' kids up like yours [01:45.83]Sendin' you a picture of them in they drawers with black eyes [01:49.19]Savage guys, you hire Magnum P.I.'s to bag up my guys [01:52.94]Said you was a thug with a good disguise [01:55.50]Try to protect your cabbage [01:56.87]You runnin' from the Nazareth Savage [01:59.01] [02:08.38]Son's backward flows, they say mine is very scary [02:11.25]Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies [02:14.14]And all of y'all wear that same aroma [02:16.64]How to blow on your eighth L.P, I'll show ya [02:19.56]You're whack, *****, face it [02:21.49]In the history of the game, you have no placement [02:24.31]Liquor and **** just massacred their mind [02:26.86]Or the celebrity or they couldn't change with time [02:29.69]So now they run they mouth [02:31.32]But when the sun go south, the guns come out [02:33.63]My cavalry woulda been threw ten in your skin [02:35.95]Casualty wanna you be, don't don't want it me, with straight savage