a Compton nigga when he packin' a gat Yeah nigga, I stay strapped. [Chorus:] Somethin' hot in here, nigga it must be me! [x2] Is it the shades? Is it
beneath the moon, he knows that whatever the outcome, this night shall see a legend of war written in blood and the deaths of men... a legend none shall
{he is a superstar} He's a super, super, super superstar {ohhhh, he is yeah} He's a super, super, super superstar {oh yes he is a} He's a superstarrrrr
making them) We know I... I wanna know At twenty-seven do legends die? I... I wanna know After I break through the other side Cobain is dead, gunshot wound
he longs to speak to me I realise the reflection while listening His words mend on my wounds cause he's me My seer lives inside of me When suddenly my seer is
Now he is Nastrodamus Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar Now he is Nastrodamus Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar Now he is Nastrodamus Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar Now he is
apes An urban legend, in God's eye the perfect seven The first to get in the devil's ass with a verse from heaven Reverse the emblem, he ain't ready for
of strife and riots When disfavor controlled the minds of men There appeared a little orphan Who would prove to be the chosen One With his hands he healed the wounded With his words he
he longs to speak to me I realise the reflection while listening His words mend all my wounds, cause he is me My seer lives inside of me When suddenly, my seer is
wounds, tearing you apart The weaving of the evil hordes The Master will scorn you, he'll even forlorn you He'll give you a price to pay There's nothing he
feels Like she's rotting She knows there's something better He always slammed the door And now the tears fall, they fall to the floor He thinks he's
(*talking*) Dear Lord, this is your boy Bam Can't nobody do what you done done God One of the ghetto graduates, three men in here Ready to deliver, number