K-POP Lyrics Song

NasHero (Feat. Keri Hilson)

Chain gleaming
Switching lanes
Two seating
Hate him or love him
For the same reason
wish Can't leave it
The games needs him
Plus the people need
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
Cause they know I'm gonna
give em what they want
They looking for a hero
I guess that makes me a hero
Another chapter
of the cleanest rapper
Distinguished gentlemen
Crooks and castle
on his back
Maybacher
exotic lady eye catcher
Holla at'cha
call me the chiropractor
Working like Muay Thai class
Get perspire out ya
And of course
I've been the boss
since back when
Rocking D Boy
Fila velor
in a 190 black Benz
Now they shut down the stores
when I'm shopping
Used to be train robbing
face covered in stocking
I'm him
Chain gleaming
Switching lanes
Twoseating
Hate him or love him
For the same reason wish
Can't leave it
The games needs him
Plus the people need
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
Cause they know
I'm gonna give em
what they want
They looking for a hero
I guess that makes me a hero
Rubber grip holder
reloader
Come at me
I'ma rip your soldiers
in half
Silverback ape
nickle plated mag
Young rich and flashy
Young bitch I'm nasty
All black clothes til ice lay
on me so classy
And every time I close my lids
I can still see the borough
I can still see the Bridge
I can still see the dreams
that my niggas ain't never
lived to see
Tell them angels
open the door for me
From nine berettas
and moving raw
To chilling in wine cellars
Sticks and humidors
That's what I call mature
That's what I call a g
That's what I call a pimp
That's what I call a gangsta
To the fullest shit
I'm tryin to make more cream
By every step
to September 14th
that's my dream
So I can be more clean
as I grow yearly
I can see things more clearly
That's why they fear me
Chain gleaming
Switching lanes
Two seating
Hate him or love him
For the same reason
Can't leave it
The games needs him
Plus the people need
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
Cause they know
I'm gonna give em
what they want
They looking for a hero
I guess that makes me a hero
It's universal apartheid
I'm hog tied
the corporate side
Blocking y'all from going
to stores and buying it
First LA
was riding wit it
But Newsweek article
startled big wigs
They said Nas
why is he trying it
My lawyers only see
the Billboard charts
as winning Forgetting
Nas the only true rebel
since the beginning
Still in musical prison
in jail for the flow
Try telling Bob Dylan Bruce
or Billy Joel
They can't sing
what's in their soul
So Untitled it is
I never change nothin
but people remember this
If NaS can't say it
think about
these talented kids
With new ideas
being told what
they can and can't spit
I can't sit and watch it
So shit I'ma drop it
Like it or not
You ain't gotta cop it
I'm a hustler in the studio
Cups of Don Julio
No matter what the CD called
I'm unbeatable y'all
Let's Go

Chain gleaming
Switching lanes
Two seating
Hate him or love him
For the same reason
wish Can't leave it
The games needs him
Plus the people need
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
Cause they know I'm gonna
give em what they want
They looking for a hero
I guess that makes me a hero
Another chapter
of the cleanest rapper
Distinguished gentlemen
Crooks and castle
on his back
Maybacher
exotic lady eye catcher
Holla at'cha
call me the chiropractor
Working like Muay Thai class
Get perspire out ya
And of course
I've been the boss
since back when
Rocking D Boy
Fila velor
in a 190 black Benz
Now they shut down the stores
when I'm shopping
Used to be train robbing
face covered in stocking
I'm him
Chain gleaming
Switching lanes
Twoseating
Hate him or love him
For the same reason wish
Can't leave it
The games needs him
Plus the people need
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
Cause they know
I'm gonna give em
what they want
They looking for a hero
I guess that makes me a hero
Rubber grip holder
reloader
Come at me
I'ma rip your soldiers
in half
Silverback ape
nickle plated mag
Young rich and flashy
Young bitch I'm nasty
All black clothes til ice lay
on me so classy
And every time I close my lids
I can still see the borough
I can still see the Bridge
I can still see the dreams
that my niggas ain't never
lived to see
Tell them angels
open the door for me
From nine berettas
and moving raw
To chilling in wine cellars
Sticks and humidors
That's what I call mature
That's what I call a g
That's what I call a pimp
That's what I call a gangsta
To the fullest shit
I'm tryin to make more cream
By every step
to September 14th
that's my dream
So I can be more clean
as I grow yearly
I can see things more clearly
That's why they fear me
Chain gleaming
Switching lanes
Two seating
Hate him or love him
For the same reason
Can't leave it
The games needs him
Plus the people need
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
Cause they know
I'm gonna give em
what they want
They looking for a hero
I guess that makes me a hero
It's universal apartheid
I'm hog tied
the corporate side
Blocking y'all from going
to stores and buying it
First LA
was riding wit it
But Newsweek article
startled big wigs
They said Nas
why is he trying it
My lawyers only see
the Billboard charts
as winning Forgetting
Nas the only true rebel
since the beginning
Still in musical prison
in jail for the flow
Try telling Bob Dylan Bruce
or Billy Joel
They can't sing
what's in their soul
So Untitled it is
I never change nothin
but people remember this
If NaS can't say it
think about
these talented kids
With new ideas
being told what
they can and can't spit
I can't sit and watch it
So shit I'ma drop it
Like it or not
You ain't gotta cop it
I'm a hustler in the studio
Cups of Don Julio
No matter what the CD called
I'm unbeatable y'all
Let's Go

Nas Search: Nas