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Michael & Quincy

Artist:Nas  Album:King's Disease III  Composer:Nasir Jones & Chauncey Hollis, Jr. 

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Nas Yeah, yeah, yeah (N— N— N— N— Nas) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Get your eardrum de-virignized While the music is— Hahaha Eardrums de-virginized from the words of mine (Mine) Just a word of advice, you can't murder Nas (Nas) All my niggas certified, we got certain ties (Ties) Streets was our office, we didn't need a shirt and tie (Tie) M-I-A-M-I, weather like the Virgin Isles (Isles) I ain't got no jewelry on 'cause I'm made of ice (Ice) Element surprise, move with the passion of Christ (Christ) To Portofino, sittin' high in the cliff From a younger dude with a crew and we was workin' the shift Y'all South Park cartoon characters, I'm convinced They never been scared to death while stayin' calm in a twist I creeped in a jean jacket, headband and Nikes I ain't like to dodge fights, as I rode my bike And I was lookin' at these people, thinkin' they just might Make me come out my cool character, break through the smooth barriers Go crazy, CeeLo Green, Gnarls Barkley Before I even pull to the spot, they try to park me I'm used to dark scenes, that's why I spark green Why I pour wine, they don't stock these, I gotta order mine Malcolm X departed at the Audubon Seen so many slaughtered I'm numb, never mortified All-black Audemars, you claim yours was one-of-one We timepiece monsters, every season, we be on the hunt Jeepers creepers, America's a baby that's teethin' Shittin' on itself, cryin' for it's next feedin' As odd as it gets, it's not even a toddler yet Gang members got nothin'

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