a pen's in my fingers I mack/Mac with my hands And the game so tight it gets, disc drives open Cause my CD's RW, {?} type More advanced than them MC'
Tee is the boss Janet Jackson's nasty, but I'm in control Aretha Franklin, bow down to the new queen of soul Never settle for less, god is my witness
four words for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat, is it the rap Is it
feet cold, mines is sizzelin It's plain to see Nigga's can't f*** wit me Cuz ima be that nigga fo life This is not an image This is God given This is
better rep, yeah 1- 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
the same four words for us!” And the song’s ginormous, the whole formula switched ‘Cause we don’t know anymore what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap? Is
