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Some information about Street s Disciple Lyrics Title: Nas - Street s Disciple lyrics Artist: Nas Album: Street s Disciple Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Street s Disciple Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Nas "Two-thousand-fouryeah. Lwhattup?" [L.E.S. "Prophesy!" [Nas "Yeah." [L.E.S. "Prophesy baby!" [Chorus: Nas & L.E.S. DiscipleDisciple What?! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple Let s go! [Verse 1: Nas Word to mamaany lineup of rhymers Could bring any dramaanytimethe city s mine Nas Is LikeLove UndyingMoney s My Bitch In Thugz Mansionthugs dancin around the fly shit Pharaoh garment s PradaEgyptian camelback-riders Pyramid architectsPerignon bottlesmoneyjewelry want me to come Get mehit me but don t miss meyou history Lead flowin around like a FrisbeeItalian dons from Sicily kiss me This ain t 50this ain t Jiggathis ain t Diddythis ain t Pretty Painpowerpussy and pistolslyrically no onehold none near mehear me Kids cheer me like The Count of Monte-Cristo Steady poundin soundin like G without the lisp though My big bro told me plain and simpleNas do not look back Watch where you took rapno bookbags and trucker hats Just army jacks and diamonds that s flashin What the fuck is thatfreestyle [Chorus: Nas & L.E.S. DiscipleDisciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple Esco! [Verse 2: Nas Like PaulMichael and MatthewPeterJames and Andrew PhillipSimon and Judas -- I m disciple of music Street beats is the main thing minus the traitor And I m not a dictatorI m the righteous invitin you haters Inside the life of the greatestit ll take you through something real Get a smack in your face cause I hurt uptrauma-tizellama Bust shellsdestroy yet try ta prevent violence If I present iron somebody dyin don t even worry bout it Then dress warm for the cemetery climate When I speak I need cemetery silenceterror See megold HummersLamborghinisman who stole the summer Hand straight gleamin if I don t know you toe-tag you Drag you through the cementfo-fo maggie Body parts in my man s Maserati carthen party hard in Madagascar While rigor mortis ll grab yahim retardedI m pass that Gloves onwhere the mask at? Too many love songs All the thugs gonewhat happened? Where s the passion? Rappers battlin non-rapperscarryin on backwards Laughin sayin Nas thinks he s Farrakhan preachin blackness Hell yeahawareness is my alias Word to the Braveheart written on my bare chest The realestHERE IT IS! [Chorus: Nas & L.E.S. DiscipleDisciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple STREET S! Disciple Street s! Disciple Street s! Disciple Esco! Hottest songs from Nas : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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