Nas - The Don Lyrics
[Intro: Super Cat]Super CatNew York girls Dem A mad ova wi [4x]Nas the Don [8x]In a new york city [4x][Verse 1]Yea.. yeaSmoking a escubano, guzzle my second bottleHope I don’t catch a homo (homicide)Grossing our netSimultaneously making me climb higher, heinous crimes behind meSearch but can’t find me***** sadnessHad this been you havin’ this lavishHabitual happiness at me you wouldn’t look backwardsYou would have sex on condominium roof decksSo anyone move nextI’ll hit you with two techsRocking Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible MazyMy Columbiana mommy ridin beside meEvery tat mean something, that’s my word on my bodyI’ll have to lean something wit that Mossberg shottyMy niggas is ignant, put lead in yo pigmentJust cuz y’all was mad at all the years I was getting itIn 97 the six98 the BentleyNow it’s the Ghost PhantomAnd ya’ll can’t stand ‘em but…[Hook]Nas the Don [8x]In a new york city [4x][Verse 2]Army Jacket swag Army jacket green and blackWit the square top pocket that snapsWhere the gas at?Pass that, not youYou hold cracks in your ass crackI never did that, my sock where my stash was atYo I used to listen to that red alert and rap attackI fell in love with all that poetry I mastered thatCuttin school with Preme team at phat cat was atFuture not crystal clear yet BaccaratNow I'm the one that’s reppin Queens way beyond your wildest dreamsBottles on bottles with sparklers surround my teamThat long cash get the baddest *****es out they jeans20 years in this game lookin 17I don’t lean: no codeine, promethazineI just blow green, pick which ***** to bless the kingAlthough he’s on to another chapterHeavy D gave this beat to Salaam for me to rap toBlaaaah…[Hook][Verse 3]Yeah yeah..New York is like an Island a big Rikers IslandThe cops be out wildin, all I hear is sirensIt’s all about surviving same old two stepTryna stay alive whenThey be out robbin, I been out rhymingSince born knowledge like prophet MuhammadSay the ink from a scholarWorth more than the blood of a martyrSo I’mmaKeep it on til I see billion dollarsKeep your friends close and ya enemies closerLove model chocha mommy pop it like she suppose toEyes red shot like I’m never soberBig time smoker Indonesian dojaMinis me you can hold up before you get all wet up from my soldiersDon shitUnder fire I remain on some calm shitThis for every ghetto and the hoodNas the Don and Supercat the Don DottaUnderstood…[Hook]
