Nas - Who Killed It?

Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked
Two Face Al over some gal
Found the body
dead in the isles
Death by strangulation
Microphone cord a dirty broad
Guess they'll never
play it again Sam
Damn that was my jam
Now she's on the lamb
She made it out with 200 grand
What a scam
While these two compete on
who's the star of the show
Golden legs there makes off
with the dough
I read the paper there
with Joe the Butcher
He said one glance
is all it took ya
She's a real looker
They say her
old mans a bootlegger
Transporting in any weather
And at this rate
we'll never get her
Fellas think
it's time to call it a night
All this talk of this mystery
dame's gettin' me tight
Thought I saw her
in my eyesight right
Hate to spoil the party
What are you guys havin'
the same
Waiter another
round for the gang
It's strange how
I always felt outta place
Joe The Butcher's my ace
but in comes Freckle Face
So I said see you later
'Fore I hurt him and
his two ugly thumb breakers
He met them in
Louisiana wrestling gators
An idiot can tell
they're involved
with the caper
So I pulled the revolver
on my waist up
Between the patrol
car and the gray truck
Behind the street lamp
was a silouhette
White gloves and a
real long cigarette
What do ya know all this time
she's got me in her scope
She spoke says the
devil got you guys
by the throat
Your conspiracy theories
won't work without evidence
That's the reason
why Eric B is not president

Well what do ya say
Ya see
Ya see
Ya see
Look here see
I know you got soul
your trying to hide it
How did you kill a man
out in cypress
One Eyed Charlie
He only hangs with the
criminal minded
Says you guys did it
doggy style is he lyin'
She says Walk This Way
I'll tell you
a Children's Story
We hit the bodega
got her a few 40's
We jumped in my ride
we drove and she cried
Twisted off the cap there
and opened her mouth wide
Swallowed it
whole bottle's half empty
Drinks like a fish
now she's past tipsy
The truth came out as
we got to her suave house
Chopped and screwed her mouth
and sat me on the couch
I said it's gettin late
c'mon give it to me straight
Who's ya sponsor lady
She says Bill Gates
What are ya born 7778
She says Nah it goes way to
an earlier date
Slave times
claims the slaves said rhymes
But she fell in love with some
fella named Clive
Who Clive Campbell from
Sedgwick Ave the Bronx
Now she shows me the cash
I said who's Clive
don't play with me skirt
She said Clive Campbell
He's Kool Herc

Listen up sweetheart
Now we gettin somewhere
As she's talkin
she starts
vanishing in thin air
But before she drops the money
bag on the floor and died
She said if you really love me
I'll come back alive

Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked
Two Face Al over some gal
Found the body
dead in the isles
Death by strangulation
Microphone cord a dirty broad
Guess they'll never
play it again Sam
Damn that was my jam
Now she's on the lamb
She made it out with 200 grand
What a scam
While these two compete on
who's the star of the show
Golden legs there makes off
with the dough
I read the paper there
with Joe the Butcher
He said one glance
is all it took ya
She's a real looker
They say her
old mans a bootlegger
Transporting in any weather
And at this rate
we'll never get her
Fellas think
it's time to call it a night
All this talk of this mystery
dame's gettin' me tight
Thought I saw her
in my eyesight right
Hate to spoil the party
What are you guys havin'
the same
Waiter another
round for the gang
It's strange how
I always felt outta place
Joe The Butcher's my ace
but in comes Freckle Face
So I said see you later
'Fore I hurt him and
his two ugly thumb breakers
He met them in
Louisiana wrestling gators
An idiot can tell
they're involved
with the caper
So I pulled the revolver
on my waist up
Between the patrol
car and the gray truck
Behind the street lamp
was a silouhette
White gloves and a
real long cigarette
What do ya know all this time
she's got me in her scope
She spoke says the
devil got you guys
by the throat
Your conspiracy theories
won't work without evidence
That's the reason
why Eric B is not president

Well what do ya say
Ya see
Ya see
Ya see
Look here see
I know you got soul
your trying to hide it
How did you kill a man
out in cypress
One Eyed Charlie
He only hangs with the
criminal minded
Says you guys did it
doggy style is he lyin'
She says Walk This Way
I'll tell you
a Children's Story
We hit the bodega
got her a few 40's
We jumped in my ride
we drove and she cried
Twisted off the cap there
and opened her mouth wide
Swallowed it
whole bottle's half empty
Drinks like a fish
now she's past tipsy
The truth came out as
we got to her suave house
Chopped and screwed her mouth
and sat me on the couch
I said it's gettin late
c'mon give it to me straight
Who's ya sponsor lady
She says Bill Gates
What are ya born 7778
She says Nah it goes way to
an earlier date
Slave times
claims the slaves said rhymes
But she fell in love with some
fella named Clive
Who Clive Campbell from
Sedgwick Ave the Bronx
Now she shows me the cash
I said who's Clive
don't play with me skirt
She said Clive Campbell
He's Kool Herc

Listen up sweetheart
Now we gettin somewhere
As she's talkin
she starts
vanishing in thin air
But before she drops the money
bag on the floor and died
She said if you really love me
I'll come back alive

Nas - Who Killed It

Track 6 from the album "Hip Hop Is Dead".(2006)

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