Nas Verbal Intercourse

In my opinion, one of the hottest flows ever from God Son. Nas has always displayed incredible depth, wide vocabulary and one of the games smoothest most flawless flows. Truthfully speaking, my man has been a little confused in the past, considering he was a italian mob figure, a prophet, a revolutionary, and a gangsta all at the same time. Often times you didn't know which Nas you'd get from one joint to the next. Honestly, I love Jay Z for dissing Nas openly on The Takeover, because I couldn't sit through another Oochie Wally. Stillmatic renewed my faith in an artist that I was totally done fucking with.

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Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me
while, funny style niggaz roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holdin weed inside they pussy with they minds on the pretty things in life,
props is a true thug's wife
It's like a cycle, niggaz come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back, do the same shit again
From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual



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