Nas - The Message

Fake thug no love
you get the slug cb4 gutso
Your luck no I didn't
know till I was drunk though
You freak niggaz played out
get fucked then ate out
Prostitute turned bitch
I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out
Montana way the good f e l l a
Verbal a k spray
dipped attache
jumped out the range
Empty out the ashtray a
glass of zay
Make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots
murder schemes 32 Shotguns
regulate with my dunns
17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y'all
niggaz know one thing
There's one life one love
so there can only be one King
The highlights of living
Vegas style roll vice in linen
Antera's spinning on
milleniums 20 G bets I'm
winning them
Threats I'm sending them
lex with t v set the minimum
I'll sex adrenaline
Party with villians
A case demi sec to chase the
henny Wet any clique
with the semi tech who want it
Diamonds I flaunt 'em
Chicken heads flock I
lace 'em fried Broiled
amaze 'em taste 'em
place they clit way
out of formation
It's horizontal how I have 'em
Fucking me in the benz wagon
Can it be vanity
from last dragon
Grab gun it's on though
shit is grimy
Real niggaz buck in
broad daylight
with The broke mac it
won't spray right
Don't give a fuck what hear
as long as the dram's lit
Yo overnight thugs
bug because they promised shit
Hungry ass holligans
stay on that piranha shit

I peeped you frontin
I was in the jeep
Sunk in the seat
tinted with heat beats bumpin
Across the streat
you was wildin
Talkin bout how you ran the
island in eighty nine
Laying up playing the yard
with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga
gave me mine clanked 'em
What was he thinking on my
corner when it pay me time
Dug 'em you owe me cousin
something told me plug 'em
So dumb felt my leg burn
then it got numb
Spun around and shot one
heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one
somebody take his biscuit
before the cops come
Then they come asking me
my name what the fuck
I got stitched up and went
through the left hospital
that same night What
I got my gat back
time to backtrack
I had to drop so how the
fuck I get clapped
Black was in the jeep watching
all these scenes speed by
It was a brown datsun
and yo nobody in my
hood got one
That clown niggaz through
blazing out his crew daily
The bridge touched me up
severely hear me
So when I rhyme it's
sincerely yours be lightin
El's sippin Coors
on all floors in project halls
Contemplating war
niggaz I was cool With before
we used to score together
Uptown copping the raw but a
a thug changes and love changes
and best friends become
strangers Word up

Yo to them niggaz gettin it on
in the world ya know
To them niggaz that locked
down doing their thing
Surviving know saying
To my thorough niggaz
New York and world wide
Yo to the Queens Bridge militia
9 6 shit the firm clique
illmatic nigga
it was written though
Been a long time comin
Y'all fake niggaz
trying to copy
Come with to real all

Fake thug no love
you get the slug cb4 gutso
Your luck no I didn't
know till I was drunk though
You freak niggaz played out
get fucked then ate out
Prostitute turned bitch
I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out
Montana way the good f e l l a
Verbal a k spray
dipped attache
jumped out the range
Empty out the ashtray a
glass of zay
Make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots
murder schemes 32 Shotguns
regulate with my dunns
17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y'all
niggaz know one thing
There's one life one love
so there can only be one King
The highlights of living
Vegas style roll vice in linen
Antera's spinning on
milleniums 20 G bets I'm
winning them
Threats I'm sending them
lex with t v set the minimum
I'll sex adrenaline
Party with villians
A case demi sec to chase the
henny Wet any clique
with the semi tech who want it
Diamonds I flaunt 'em
Chicken heads flock I
lace 'em fried Broiled
amaze 'em taste 'em
place they clit way
out of formation
It's horizontal how I have 'em
Fucking me in the benz wagon
Can it be vanity
from last dragon
Grab gun it's on though
shit is grimy
Real niggaz buck in
broad daylight
with The broke mac it
won't spray right
Don't give a fuck what hear
as long as the dram's lit
Yo overnight thugs
bug because they promised shit
Hungry ass holligans
stay on that piranha shit

I peeped you frontin
I was in the jeep
Sunk in the seat
tinted with heat beats bumpin
Across the streat
you was wildin
Talkin bout how you ran the
island in eighty nine
Laying up playing the yard
with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga
gave me mine clanked 'em
What was he thinking on my
corner when it pay me time
Dug 'em you owe me cousin
something told me plug 'em
So dumb felt my leg burn
then it got numb
Spun around and shot one
heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one
somebody take his biscuit
before the cops come
Then they come asking me
my name what the fuck
I got stitched up and went
through the left hospital
that same night What
I got my gat back
time to backtrack
I had to drop so how the
fuck I get clapped
Black was in the jeep watching
all these scenes speed by
It was a brown datsun
and yo nobody in my
hood got one
That clown niggaz through
blazing out his crew daily
The bridge touched me up
severely hear me
So when I rhyme it's
sincerely yours be lightin
El's sippin Coors
on all floors in project halls
Contemplating war
niggaz I was cool With before
we used to score together
Uptown copping the raw but a
a thug changes and love changes
and best friends become
strangers Word up

Yo to them niggaz gettin it on
in the world ya know
To them niggaz that locked
down doing their thing
Surviving know saying
To my thorough niggaz
New York and world wide
Yo to the Queens Bridge militia
9 6 shit the firm clique
illmatic nigga
it was written though
Been a long time comin
Y'all fake niggaz
trying to copy
Come with to real all

Nas - The Message

Classic track off 'It Was Written'

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