Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Full Circle , by - Nas. Song from the album King's Disease, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 20.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mass Appeal
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Full Circle , by - Nas. Song from the album King's Disease, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопFull Circle |
| Ayo, Hit-Boy, man |
| I need to roll up some of that fonto you got, man |
| I be seeing you smoking |
| Yo, how that I.E. |
| weather? |
| Uh |
| Tilted brim like Goldie talking |
| Pryor listening, my prior women had no remorse |
| When they tried to end on no discourse, no discussion |
| I’m all alone and all the people with the big hats on went home |
| So what you gon' do now, Goldie? |
| Your bottom left you |
| It’s up to me and you, Goldie, through introspection |
| You ain’t Goldie, you Nas, and my heart ain’t cold as it was |
| And I go through multiple love triangles over and over enough |
| I talk to my boxing trainer, he’s my logic explainer |
| Conversations through our combination |
| He told me, «Stick and move,"and «Different rules apply to different women» |
| Some women’s into licking women |
| Some women’s independent, some women want brothers who educated |
| Some women want Benz’s, leather seats that are perforated |
| Some do malevolent snake shit |
| Yeah, you can miss me with that fake shit (Peace king) |
| Dialogue superb, flyest cars on the curb, world |
| When I evolved, a higher God emerged reserved |
| More subtle, come from the stress and the struggle |
| Young then, obsessed in the bubble about it |
| Took advantage if a woman allowed it |
| One of the foulest, some would say I was childish, money driven |
| Mischievous, I perceived it as livin', gifts and ribbons |
| Any kisses on the lips was forbidden, I was on it |
| She curvy, then shorty was cornered, no worries |
| For the naughty, it was higher performance, or was it really? |
| The games that I was playin' was silly |
| Similar to them days when I was packin' that milly, it could’ve killed me |
| Caution never crossing my mind, she calling crying |
| Me, I’m more concerned why she ain’t falling in line, was buggin' |
| Grew a lot since they said I was stubborn |
| Guess it’s real, even players need lovin' |
| When you enamored by female companions, there’s no standards |
| Once you hit and it switch the dynamics, that’s the damage |
| Reflecting on first impressions, what’s she expecting? |
| Why when men don’t follow directions, it’s deception? |
| I was intrigued by fine women, I realized |
| Some were drop dead gorgeous living a lie |
| Oblivious to beauty inside truly defines |
| Will you walk with me or are you there for the ride? |
| For better or worse, every blessing and curse |
| Understand exotic sands come after the dirt |
| I was dealing since adolescent |
| Thinking my girl was my possession |
| I stand corrected |
| It takes understanding and affection |
| Time is money, I need growth for my investment |
| I don’t like attention unless it’s a woman |
| With majestic grace like an empress in Essence |
| Let’s just chill, catch vibes in the grill |
| Celebratin', many of us never made it (Haha) |
| Whatever brings you down won’t elevate you (Uh) |
| Like a real one beside you is very gracious |
| I’ll Na Na top five, nigga, dead or alive |
| Nigga or bitch, Firm mafioso shit |
| Ayo, Esco, name a bitch fuckin' with me |
| Did a bullet, came home, Brooklyn gave me the key |
| No cap though, facts though, nigga, that’s really rap, though |
| Like really though, my nigga, she really back though |
| Like really though, my nigga, she really rap though |
| In my lowski lotion, nigga |
| Got my wooskies locin', nigga |
| Comme de Garçons loafers on my posters, Firm la familia |
| First lady, nigga, Bonnie for real |
| Pussy power like Tasha pushed Tommy to kill, uh |
| Black Sheba, Philipp Plein on a sneaker |
| Lowering the two-seater, bitch, I spits ether |
| I’m saying my salaams, what up? |
| Got my three gods with me, so ladies, keep it a buck |
| La familia |
| Life (Life) |
| Everything comes back around full circle (Yup) |
| (Miss me with that…) |
| What up, Hit-Boy? |
| One of my favorites (Ooh) |
| Yeah, you know what the fuck this is (What it is?) |
| King shit, Firm Biz |
| Mastered this, no alternative |
| Classic shit, that’s affirmative |
| Ha, got me out here on my first degree murder shit |
| Stretch marks from this art, gave birth to this |
| And I stand by every word of this |
| Malcolm X with a check, close curtains, bitch |
| Yeah |
Song tags: #Track 11
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| The Format ft. DJ Premier | 2006 |
| Coco Chanel ft. Foxy Brown | 2018 |
| Fallen Soldiers | 2001 |
| Growing Up In These Streets ft. Ghostface Killah, AZ, Raekwon | 2020 |
| I Shot Ya ft. Keith Murray, Prodigy, Fat Joe | 2008 |
| Patience ft. Damian Marley | 2010 |
| The Tunnel ft. Cormega, Papoose | 2014 |
| American Beauty | 2001 |
| (Holy Matrimony) Letter To The Firm | 1995 |
| Road To Zion ft. Nas | 2004 |
| Radiant Jewels ft. Raekwon, RZA, Cormega | 2009 |
| Die For It ft. The Weeknd, Nas | 2021 |
| The Promise ft. Havoc | 1995 |
| Dramatic Entrance | 2001 |
| Desperados ft. AZ, Nature | 1996 |
| Pretty Girl Bullsh*t ft. Foxy Brown | 2005 |
| Phone Tap ft. Dr. Dre, Nature, Nas | 2017 |
| I'll Be ft. Jay-Z | 1995 |
| Living in Pain ft. 2Pac, Mary J. Blige, Nas | 2005 |
| Legendary Weapons ft. Ghostface Killah, M.O.P., Wu-Tang Clan | 2011 |
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