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アーティスト:Nas  アルバム:Stillmatic  作詞:JONES NASIR  作曲:GATES LARRY R 

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(2 da gods, 2 da earth) (Pass Dat Shit Man) Now tell me what yall smokin' What kinda heat yall holdin' Well does ya creep move potan I got a bunch of bullets n a bag of guns I'll pass em to my niggas come on We by coastin' Keepin' our pockets bulgin' We got da plan in motion I got a bunch of bullets n a bag of guns I'll pass em to my niggas come on Zoom from outer space he comes Blunt in his mouth wit his hand on his gun Bitchs flappin they guns Though he be clappin' an shootin' guys Actor all movie star rapper revolution Nas What is his race, nation, or creed Is he Arabic, Black, Latin, Asian they read Magazines say I walked on water Talked to da heavens Spit at judges Stepped on peasants But in reality I just entered ya galaxy September 73 up in these wild streets Fuckin' des wild freaks A hero my hoes An momasteek got me tarin' my close Now tell me what yall smokin' What kinda heat yall holdin' Well does ya creep move potain' I gotta bunch of bullets n a bag of guns I'll pass em to my niggas come one We by coastin' Keepin' our pockets bulgin' We got da plan in motion I got a bunch of bullets n a bag of guns I'll pass em to my niggas come on My niggas smoke wit one lung If he cough he might die pass em des tree's The liquor bottles almost empty We about to collide wit da emeny Only way you die is if it's ment to be Your fuckin' wit a general No discussion it's da principle We bustin' it's da end of you Now we knockin' on ya momma door Like we came to fix da sink My kinda war Death angel's commin for you Sprit horse runnin' from ya body like young guns 1 and 2 Paramits fightin' for you Who's gonna win da hands of time or da hands of medicine Don't cry witness ya fate Dis is ya wait


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