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Nas - The Black Bond Lyrics

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  • Verse 1:
  • I pull a string on the lamp, that shit darkens
  • I'm livin' in an elegant Moroccan apartment
  • Proletarian chick sparkin'
  • Convo weak, and I don't really care for her jargon
  • Balcony is windy, lookin' at the stars and
  • (?) on the Henny, woozy in the head, wobblin'
  • Gucci pillow on the bed, while she givin' noggin
  • Listenin' and trippin' off the Maxwell album
  • Thinkin' I should leave to a European island
  • (?) Spain, bring a book about stylin'
  • Dinner serenaded with a violin
  • But shorty not qualified to be took to that kind of outing
  • Gotta be a fly ***** to hang around that fly shit
  • Fine dining Olive Garden, naw *****, Nas is
  • In the real deal, food spots on the constant
  • Pick the right wine - a Chianti - to wash it
  • Lifestyle encompasses top-notch watches
  • Rolexes anonymous shit I'm coppin'
  • Ask her has she been around duffle bags full of that "***** you cash"
  • Get off the jet with me in heels, I'll cup your ass
  • Looking in my eyes, saying "Nas you're one lucky bastard"
  • Grip your clutch, you'll get finger *****ed in the passenger
  • I hit the dutch, blow smoke out, music and laughter
  • See us in the coupe flyin' past ya

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