Nas - Where Are They Now (90's Remix) Lyrics
[Intro: Nas (Redhead Kingpin)]Aiyyo check it out y'all this is Nas, y'all know what I do to the business(Yeah! Uh!!!) I bring back the business (Nas you my dude for this B)Awww man y'all ain't ready (Straight check it)Here they are the remix, let's go[Verse 1: Redhead Kingpin]It's Kingpin plus two I'm on the guestlist famBut if this dude ain't like thirty he don't know who I amBoo boo my name, monetary gain is better than fameBut let's face it without the spotlight you thinkin Red is Eddie KaneIf I was drugs then I used to be a keyNow I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle meYeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401KI got my MPC I'll see you one day[Verse 2: Rob Base]("Hit it!") I'm still here, still flippin flowsStill rippin shows, Rob Base let me get ill yo!It's the O.G., (who?) R to the O-BB to the A-S-E, reppin N.Y.C.I toured the country, since I dropped my first CD (what?)"It Takes Two", remember me?If you don't it's the one that hit you with the WHOO YEAHUsed to make it so hot, you couldn't breathe the air[Verse 3: The Original Spinderella]Ain't but too much for you to swellerHard body, *****in wit a Coke bottle modelAuburn, full back and observewhile I BLAP BLAP to your nerves, uh! (OH!)I'm that Original, S-P twelve hunnidAnything y'all will do, Spin dunn done itThe baguettes, the Prada stilet'sOn the turntables, call me Gillette[Verse 4: Father MC]Yo! First of all big up to Nas the killer rip spitterThe Q.B. hitter called this Far Rock niggaYeah I'm drippin heavy from my head to my feetFrom the bars that I spit to my name on her cheeksCatch me on the mixtape, Bentley with the Queen drapedPilot on deck G5 when I gotta skateLet you know when I'm out on the dough that shows I'm sellin themMy LP's drugs nigga be like runnin listen[Chorus: Nas](HEY!! Where are, where they nooooooow, huuuhhhhhooohhh HEY!){Awww man can you believe it it's like a holiday man}{It's like Nas bringin a rap holiday man, ha ha ha, yeah}(Where are they now?)(HEY! Hit me! Where are they nooooooow?){Here they are , two thousand and seven they right here, yeah, they right here}[Verse 5: Monie Love]One baby drop two to the threeIs she out for the count UK mic deceased?You never heard again from words not the leastI checked first set net worth mic reliefRemain calm more vowels spit battlesAnd associate the kid when they hustlin up the cattleI don't care to give when they ride like a saddleHip Hop crowd well in doubt where are you now?[Verse 6: Mike G. from The Jungle Brothers]It's the Jungle Brothers (housin) with that fiiiiiive thousandBlowin up your project housin, Baby Bam Lee just bouncinMake me wanna crack a 40 ounce and, and straight get LOUD andChase her blouse and, turn her outcause I know we rockin party it's all aboutAiyyo cool calm collected and my name is Mike G.And I'm reppin for Nas and my crew the J Beez![Verse 7: EST from 3XDope]Eight bars, ten stars, ***** five mics!I'm (The Source) and the boss, show you what it's liketo play bad mitten at the top of your positionWit a whole lotta niggas wouldn't play but it's writtenI'm the first to murk, chea! Representin Philly boythe same kid that spit this wrote ?Baby Gram?Nicholas one son the (Greatest Man) livinTrue school be like e'ryday thanksgiving[Verse 8: Positive K]Pos. K! Uh, uh, still spits this summerCame up like I hit the number, yeah y'all know me!I'm not a stranger to y'all in the orgiesSqueeze ya dick up in ya in the ear as if ya for meI'm more "primetime" than MauryPlus I took ya to the "Bridge" like James Brown and Nas applaud meMy rhymes is suppository, it feels shitTop {?} watch Nemo then they watch the stories[Chorus: Nas](HEY!! Where are, where they nooooooow, huuuhhhhhooohhh HEY!){Yeah did you hear your favorite yet?}{I know some of y'all buggin out, did you hear the dudes y'all used to like? the crazyness?}(Where are they now?)(HEY! Hit me! Where are they nooooooow?){The Original Spinderella, all that, awww man, I can't believe it yo, don't go nowhere}{I got more!!! I got more!!!}[Verse 9: Krazy Drazy from Das EFX]Miggity [microphone check], "Where Are they Now" Nas remixFeel how real Hip Hop needs thisWish B.I.G, Pun, and Pac could see thisDiggity Das-EFX piggity pioneers in thisMade his kids just reminded y'allThrowback go back to the nineties y'allLook it up, hook it up, get the catalogWe your favorite rappers, rappers, rappin dog[Verse 10: Mr. Do It All from Lords Of The Underground]Yeah I go Nas, Lord Do It AllMe and you got something in common through Marley MarlBurst in the bricks, talked to buyin ?leather?Golden aged flows, you sound undiscoveredI do this with a passion, spray-paint tag inHip Hop's alive, and I'm the breathing dragonOn the stage whylin, jumpin and laughinIt's Lords of the Underground and that's if you're askin![Verse 11: Chip Fu from The Fu-Schickens]Yo! I strip the booth anytime my lips moveAnd it spews, my screws and they loose, I'm a move and it's proofNow give me two minutes I'm still wicked and still kickin itWith skills built and hot {?} you can't step in my shoes YO!!When I'm in the mood, when I'm in the booth and whenever when youI spit phantom in a boost you better just prepare to make room!Nas give me eight bars, eight stars EscobarYo we rule, and we still ain't got nothin to prove, yo![Verse 12: Dres from Black Sheep]For the second I'm wreckin I got you double-checkinFor me to flash your big chain wheeler, shiny weapon, step in and hollaI gotta hit the kids that shit Hip HopThe wack gets spit lot, the man bullshit stopYo they call lot and I accept the invitationBut I not try and snitch upon my ?inclamation?On the real God, I'm good, a brother been in mediationand my mind has been kenotic, kill the pres led a netion, Dres[Outro: Nas]Aiyyo Chi Ali hold ya head up in the penilesThis your man Nas, here they areUnbelievable, Hip Hop is DeadLet's see what happens aight!!!
