Текст песни Nas - Don`t Body Ya Self, слова песни Nas

Текст песни Nas - Don`t Body Ya Self

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Hope y`all make it through the stormYou know what though, I love the rain manA lot you cats are runnin your mouthsYour runnin your mouths crazyThink y`all got to ease up though, you knowEase up fore somethin happen manWe don`t want thatAt least you don`tBe easy manTell you how it feels to be on top of the worldBut y`all nigga betta take it slowDon`t body ya selfDon`t body ya selfDon`t body ya self niggaYeah, yeahEverybody get low niggazDedicated to the fuck Nas coalitionTouch my dough I`m lettin .40 cals blow niggaNot cals with four legsBut cals with more leadThat add up more deadIt`s on niggaI`m a bury themNiggaz don`t want beef they vegetarianScared of pussy you climbed out a caesarianI push ya grown ass back in your mothers wombYou need nine more mouthsYour crews nine more punksYou rhyme on stuff and claim I didn`t sign y`all upIf I sign y`all I`m on dustYa we from the same hood but nigga what?!When y`all was tryin to rap y`all was makin me proudMan now you fucked up, down on your luck, runnin your mouth manWhy don`t be a real man, say you need a lil helpAnd I might help your ass off the shelfBut noooo, you`re bein disrespectfulThinkin son so cool that he won`t check youStand down, the king is homeQueens is on, NASDAQ, Dow JonesDon`t body ya selfCrazyTake it slow manSlow downTake it slow motherfuckerDon`t body ya selfLet`s listenLet`s just listenDon`t body ya selfListenSlow down though manSlow downYa`ll gotta take it slowI am De Niro after Am.Ex. commercials and "The Fockers"With Martin Scorsese after Gangs Of New York could rock thisBack together with the master planThe rebirth of Langston Hughes, I`m that manI`m in the streets like old graffitiI`m hearin wankstas talkin greasyWhether broke or rich my friendNasir bring that career to an endAnd I`m bored with you MCs BYa`ll beneath meAnd my raps bring horror like a board of OuijiOf course I`m the king, get my shine onAnd I blind y`all cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings"Pinky heavy man, big stones in the weddin banSmell of brimstone back from Hell againNext verse gets worse from God`s son to Devil`s sinYa`ll need to take it slowDon`t body ya selfMotherfucker act like ya know (05`)Motherfucker better take it slowDon`t body ya selfThey say Jada defeated himJoe to street for himWhat`s next? I guess it`s for Nas to ether himYa`ll awaiting an MC burialThis is ethereal, FM stereo to XM radioWhat does it mean he thoreal? Hmm.. whether heavenly or spiritualExtreme, delicately like in a way that seems too perfect for this worldMan that is ritous, faithful and keeps lawWill surely live to cleanse the soverend LordAnd you are none of the aboveSo you a sucka for death if I`m a sucka for loveAnd ya wanna know why I don`t got an answer niggazCause I truely understand these niggazScared of me so they talk about family membersLike I can`t point out your grandma to niggazDamn you was my man like crew dawgDon`t make me change your body frame to blue fogThe Q is the borrow of true donsAny disrespect nigga we chose armsWill it be gilmore or crowes?Nigga act like ya knowYeahYa betta take it slowMotherfucker act like ya knowMess around and body ya selfDon`t body ya self

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