Nas Money Over Bullsh*t 歌詞

歌：Nas

作詞：N.JONES, L.LEWIS, W.COLEMAN

作曲：N.JONES, L.LEWIS, W.COLEMAN

発売：2010-01-24 09:16:56

My niggas got scarred grills
Scully hats
And gats be fullies
Brrrat!
Cars peal the east coast cartel
Rats get they tails snapped and trapped
There's snitches in the streets and the snitches who rap
Pure euphoria
A dose of death to all of ya
Coroner choruses sung from the 'Bridge to Astoria
Dreams are fallin' in the elevator
Passin' floors
Suddenly stop the doors open up to a brick wall
I could smell the haters
Wishful thinkers
Bad luck prayers
Picture your tarot cards and bodyguards getting sprayed up
Sabotaging my make up
My watches get laced up
Even if they indicted Jacob
Forensics paramedics
Carry cowards off
Defibrillator shock to ya chest
Try to cough
They die and hit hell from an iron
I'm flying wire or cell
I'm paid from this shit
Got bitches high as hell
And they fuckin like AIDS don't exist
They get sent to your hotel
I'm made in this shit
Put a barrel in the Capo mouth
Til his scalp come out
You a kid
You don't live what you rap about
King poetic
Too many haters to count
Too much paper to count

Join me in war
Many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me at war
Many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

Got 7 candles lit
Black wallpaper black carpet
Thinking bout which nigga to target
You kill a nigga today
He lives forever
So I plot it out smarter -
There'll be no martyrs
Black tech on the table
Mag .44
Black negligee on my bitch
She's at the door
Black fish eggs, nigga that's the caviar
You niggas fishmade
Y'all niggas is 5th grade niggas
It's 50 ways to dissect the general
If I give you the top 5 you will not survive
Rule 1: cocksucker, keep my name from ya tongue
Rule 2: thought you knew - Don't fuck with Godson
Rule 3: see, matter fact, I'll just wait
If y'all reach top 5, then I'ma eat y'all alive
Each one of y'all guys that claim hip-hop is still alive
Like y'all ain't in agreement with Nas
I said it's dead motherfucker
It's dead, bitch!

Join me in war
Many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me at war
Many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

From crack pushers to 'Lac pushers
And ambushers and morticians
The fortresses
Case dismisses
Laced in riches
Cake ridiculous
From nickel and dimin'
To trickin diamond in vaguest
Places in Switzerland
From nine's blasted
That I don't have to blast nines
They blast mine
Black nine
You flatline
My cash climb
I buy rare art
Antique pieces
Mona Lisas
Own - no leases
5-star restaurant-eaters
Don't forget who your peeps is
Post a dime with you
Sip that good wine with you
Only if they grind wit you or sling for ya
I seen niggas live, laugh, party and die on that very same corner
Pretty girls glance at us
Status unconceivable
Private planes landing out in Teterboro
Weed our twirl
Once even gave...

Join me in war
Many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me at war
Many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength