Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tribute, artist - Nas. Album song Napalm, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.07.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: X-Ray
Song language: English
Tribute |
| This goes for dudes confused we over rule |
| Disrespectful views of the King of NY |
| Fuck that, why try? |
| though lie in his eye |
| Now we readin' it, that’s that hype shit from sayin' it |
| Conscience of your non-sense in '99 |
| Rob more niggas than, tuck wit the .9 |
| Toast shit like Compton, nigga rep B |
| You wanna get on dunn, you need to ask Reek |
| Ain’t no other Kings in this rap shit, they siblings |
| None but my Children, we pop they disappearin' |
| Remember when MC’s used to be on funny shit |
| Than Notorious came out, listen, study shit |
| Now we on some Money Shit, Machine is out the Blue |
| You light-weight, Nash milli my white Coke |
| Makes the skills shake, that’s why my paper neva funny |
| And you still re-coup it, stupid it! |
| Yea, let’s get this Cash, let’s get this Cake |
| Let’s get it so fast and enjoy this Paper |
| Back in Elementary — a nigga drinkin' Hennessey |
| Wasn’t alone I grew up amongst a Don bree |
| I want my .9 didn’t need a place to rest |
| And now I got 'Money Machine' Tatted on my chest |
| Lord could you feel me |
| Fuck the people in the past, we wanna last |
| Keep your sugar finger fast |
| Remember thuggish? |
| no longer livin' he deceased |
| Call up the Sirens, he was murdered in the streets |
| May he Rest in Peace |
| I’m on the low smokin' weed, that’s how it be |
| And you don’t wanna fuck wit me, bitch nigga please |
| Yea, let’s get this Cash, let’s get this Cake |
| Let’s get it so fast and enjoy this Paper |
| Deep in the middle of Little Italy dealin' wit some middle-men |
| Nigga I bust you in the cherry red 7−60 |
| Got the glizzy locked in the stizzy |
| Drunked pissy buck 60 down in one-wizzy |
| (What's that?) y’all niggas still buyin' Hub Cabs |
| Back of the Shack, came back in the Benz back |
| Yea, let’s get this Cash, let’s get this Cake |
| Let’s get it so fast and enjoy this Paper |
| Yea, Rest in Peace Biggie Smalls |
| Rest in Peace 2pac — Rest in Peace Big Pun |
| Yea, this Nashawn y’all, D-lex on the Motherfuckin' track |
| Money Machine, Whuttup Jungle, whuttup Reek |
| Liver, Air Head, Ron Smack, this how we gon' do it |
| Nas whuttup, G-Wiz, it’s gangsta |
| QB, BX, Mannhattan, Brooklyn, Staten |
| All around the Motherfuckin' World |