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アーティスト：Nas  アルバム：Stillmatic  作詞：JONES NASIR  作曲：TURNER RONDELL 

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("Fuck Jay-Z") What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog You, what? ("Fuck Jay-Z") You been on my dick nigga, you love my style, nigga ("Fuck Jay-Z") (I) Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you the king you know you (Not) "God's son" across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Brace yourself for the main event Y'all impatiently waitin It's like an AIDS test, what's the results? Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage Semi-autos at your cartilege Burner at the side of your dome come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas With Hawaiin Sophie fame, kept my name in his music Check it Fuck with your soul like ether Teach you the king you know you "God's son" across the belly prove you lost already Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt) Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fuckin ring Fuck with your soul like ether Teach you the king you know you "God's son" across the belly I prove you lost already I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and fogotten Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten Y'all just piss on me, shit on me spit on my grave (uh) Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face Y'all some "well wishers," friendly actin envy hidin snakes With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take? When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef Started cockin up my weapon slowly loadin up this ammo To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle This for dolo and it's manuscript just sound stupid When KRS already made an album called Blueprint First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big Dick suckin lips, whyn't you let the late great veteran live [talking] (I...will...not...lose) "God's son" across the belly I prove you lost already The king is back, where my crown at (Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace let's do it niggas Fuck with your soul like ether Teach you the king you know you



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