Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song King Nas , by - Lupe Fiasco. Song from the album DROGAS WAVE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 20.09.2018
Record label: 1st and 15th, Thirty Tigers
Song language: English
King Nas |
| Ghetto mythologies colonize my mind constantly |
| I shine sonically in the Chi, divine comedy |
| I vibe consciously to override suicide inside |
| Honestly 'cause they don’t wanna honor me and honesty |
| Black king poetic with Nat King’s aesthetic |
| Half-dream, half-machine where the black queens get naked |
| For a dollar from a scholar like me |
| Not at all bothered by what outsider might see |
| Flippin', a thousand grams get dissolved in the kitchen |
| Heart wrenchin', part played, took away from my ascension |
| Crooked ways brought from car lookaways from tooken Js |
| But it’s too late for your prevention 'cause I’m playin' my position |
| I’m the man now (man now, man now, man now) |
| I’m the man… now |
| I’m the man… now |
| If you the man, let me see your fuckin' hands now |
| Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' hands down (man now) |
| I’m the man… now |
| Uh |
| Killer friends, dope dealers concealing sins |
| Sin and swim in my trunk like jumps deeper ends |
| We the gems, your daughter, we’ll teach her hymns |
| From the annals of crime channels that dismantle |
| Her wants for weaker men, send 'em back, a livin', I’m feelin' trapped |
| We know religion but brimmin' with brilliant facts, so we map |
| Cast distorted role of a lady with no control, let it go, hold onto baby |
| I wanna see it all, never half asleep some niggas can’t see the walls |
| 'Cause of the masterpiece my data breach like hacker leaks |
| Delete the McAfees and slam the backdoors in back of me |
| Social engineer appears steer her to give a chat to me, happily |
| Actually activated off accolades of my apogee and act yakkity |
| Then deeply speak it back to me, then move it further |
| We can have a junta or a jerga |
| I smurf it and spoof the server, reboot and produce a cursor |
| I’m a man now (man now, man now, man now) |
| I’m the man… now |
| I’m the man… now |
| If you the man, let me see your fuckin' hands now |
| Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' hands down (man now) |
| Ghetto, ghetto, I’m the man… now |
| Deny the service and a little blue from the boycott |
| Advertise rum, space available on my toy box |
| But no sleepin' on me, dig deeper than reachin' shorties |
| Scheme for giant green, getting CREAM sweeter than bein' corny |
| Know the difference between bein' in love and bein' horny |
| Bein' hated, bein' human, bein' a teen but bein' forty |
| They like to get 'em young like I’m Brigham’s son |
| Be more man that my attitudes, no ladder rather have a youth |
| Like the OGs pullin' Benzos out |
| They make 'em put they pussies out like Fred Flintstone’s house |
| Heart blacker than the back of Fred Flintstone mouth |
| I may be more like Baba Kwesi, take the TEMBO route |
| To be a man now |
| I’m the man… now |
| I’m the man… now |
| If you the man, let me see your fuckin' hands now |
| Not the man then keep your mother fuckin' hands down (man now) |
| Ghetto, ghetto, I’m the man… now |
| From the ghetto, oooh |
| Qul a’uudhi bi rabbin naas |
| Malikin naas |
| Ilaahin naas |
| Min sharril wawaasil khannas |
| Alladhee yuwaswisu fee suduurin naas |
| Minal Jinnati wa naas |
| Ghetto |
| From the ghetto (ghetto) |
| Ghetto (ghetto, ghetto) |
| From the ghetto |
| Ghetto (ghetto, ghetto) |
| Not goin' down to the ghetto, the ghetto |
| When we gon' bring back God to the ghetto? |
| You’re the man now |
| You’re the man now |
| You are the man now |
| You the man |
| You’re the man now (now, now) |
| lookin' at |
| Whatchu lookin at? |
| Huh, whatchu lookin at? |