Disciple (Explicit Album Version)-Nas

[00:00.00](Intro) [00:02.38](Nas) "Two-thousand-four, yeah. L, whattup?" [00:08.73](L.E.S.) "Prophesy!" [00:09.80](Nas) "Yeah." [00:12.12](L.E.S.) "Prophesy baby!" [00:13.07](Chorus: Nas & L.E.S.) [00:14.12]Disciple, Disciple (What?!) Disciple (STREET'S!) [00:16.55]Disciple (STREET'S!)(6times) [00:23.46]Disciple (Let's go!) [00:25.09](Verse 1: Nas) [00:25.83]Word to mama, any lineup of rhymers [00:27.84]Could bring any drama, anytime, the city's mine [00:29.85]Nas Is Like, Love Undying, Money's My ***** [00:32.65]In Thugz Mansion, thugs dancin' around the fly **** [00:35.07]Pharaoh garment's Prada, Egyptian camelback-riders [00:37.69]Pyramid architects, Perignon bottles, money, jewelry want me to come [00:42.42]Get me, hit me but don't miss me, you history [00:44.53]Lead flowin' around like a Frisbee, Italian dons from Sicily kiss me [00:48.09]This ain't 50, this ain't Jigga, this ain't Diddy, this ain't Pretty [00:51.70]Pain, power, ***** and pistols, lyrically no one, hold none near me, hear me [00:56.86]Kids cheer me like The Count of Monte-Cristo [00:58.79]Steady poundin' soundin' like G without the lisp though [01:01.10]My big bro told me plain and simple, "Nas do not look back" [01:04.14]Watch where you took rap, no bookbags and trucker hats [01:06.88]Just army jacks and diamonds that's flashin' [01:08.87]What the **** is that, freestyle [01:10.49](Chorus: Nas & L.E.S.) [01:11.38]Disciple, Disciple (STREET'S!)(6times) [01:17.05]Disciple (Esco!) [01:19.85](Verse 2: Nas) [01:20.41]Like Paul, Michael and Matthew, Peter, James and Andrew [01:22.84]Phillip, Simon and Judas -- I'm disciple of music [01:24.96]Street beats is the main thing minus the traitor [01:27.38]And I'm not a dictator, I'm the righteous invitin' you haters [01:30.24]Inside the life of the greatest, it'll take you through something real [01:33.48]Get a smack in your face, 'cause I hurt up, trauma-tize, llama [01:37.46]Bust shells, destroy yet try'ta prevent violence [01:40.01]If I present iron somebody dyin', don't even worry 'bout it [01:43.06]Then dress warm for the cemetery climate [01:44.86]When I speak I need cemetery silence, terror [01:48.04]See me, gold Hummers, Lamborghinis, man who stole the summer [01:51.29]Hand straight gleamin', if I don't know you toe-tag you [01:54.40]Drag you through the cement, fo-fo maggie [01:56.33]Body parts in my man's Maserati car, then party hard in Madagascar [02:00.18]While rigor mortis'll grab ya, him retarded, I'm pass that [02:03.29]Gloves on, where the mask at? Too many love songs [02:05.91]All the thugs gone, what happened? Where's the passion? [02:08.72]Rappers battlin' non-rappers, carryin' on backwards [02:11.34]Laughin' sayin' Nas thinks he's Farrakhan preachin' blackness [02:14.20]Hell yeah, awareness is my alias [02:16.25]Word to the 'Braveheart' written on my bare chest [02:18.92]The realest, HERE IT IS! [02:20.36](Chorus: Nas & L.E.S.) [02:21.41]Disciple, Disciple (STREET'S!)(14times) [02:39.64]Disciple (Esco!)