Nas - Come Get Me lyrics

Album: Nastradamus (2002)

And as a special treat this evening
I´ve asked America´s foremost young poet
to read his latest poem for us

{*scratching by DJ Premier: "ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"Everybody watch him"
"ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"We-we-we came a long way"
"ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"Everybody watch him"
"ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"*}

[Nas]
Yo..
Yo.. yo..
Power & crime, the thugs slingin powder & dimes
Twenties of D, is yo´ niggaz wilder than mine?
My niggaz bust nines, puff lye & stick up cowards
for they shine, you resist, then you push up flowers
I am like Lou Cabrasi, Vito´s best hit-man
That is "Godfather" shit, back seat, next lit plans
Revolvers spit, I am too tough to bargain with
And you do not want the God to pull up the cars that is sick
Arms & wrists is lit up, Queensbridge Kings
Plaques awards applause when I do my thing
Streets is black as midnight, the concrete gray
with stains of blood & germ & piss all day
C´mon the ave, get sized up, plus appraised
Duck & pray that my guns dont´ bust your way
Niggaz with names, livin off reputation
Sometimes have got to remind you aint nothin changin

{*scratching by DJ Premier: "ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"Everybody watch him"}

Chorus: Nas (repeat 2X)

If you ill come get me, cause I aint runnin
If your gun´s off the hook then we will both be gunnin
Come get me if you real, cause I aint scared
It is all fair in love & war
1 - & I am well prepared
2 - we can take it there

[Nas]
You do not like me clown? Now you want to take me down?
If I bring my face around, you gon´ do what? You butt
Your crew knew I blew up, I been shinin - baseball diamonds
Dick rings for your chicklings
Niggaz know what my nine pearl handle´s about
F*ck you say girlie mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South
And I know you see me flossed out, multi-milli-i
Hear your bitch talk about me, you give her the cold eye?
Girls dig you, imagine what she feel for me?
You make hot songs, but she know you steal from me
Who ill as me? I wild on haters in album three
Next level - I take y´all niggaz to 3-D
Can´t find a nigga shook from Queens
I will be with the most grimy killers
(what nigga) & they all look clean
who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef then start
Your next stop is to the graveyard

Chorus

[Nas]
You too feminine to kill again, jail got you soft
You talk but you scared to go back up North
Keep your face twisted, but you do not really want nuttin
Talk a bunch of shit motherf*cker & stop frontin
You do not want to flip again, & sell drugs again
Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn
Shoot up your door, bust in on you & your whore
Put y´all in bags, clean the blood off of the floor
So play tough, I want y´all to get out of line
I got nines, every color shape & design
I sent killers every race to put one in your spine
Two in your ear, get your crew, who do I fear?
Nobody never get involved & none of ´em dyin
I think like you do, roll with about two irons
Catch me flyin, high in the aircraft winin
- & dinin, you die, then we laugh, you bitch-ass
?? to gauze up, your stab wounds
While I am gettin head, in a Lear jet, bathroom
With all my goons, all my ice, & suitcases
full of paper, not money it is bank statements
The Illmatic that explains how we rock
Yachts & co-ops, we buy the hood & sell you a block

Chorus

{*scratching by DJ Premier: "ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"Everybody watch him"
"ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"We-we-we came a long way"
"ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"
"Everybody watch him"
"ladies & gentlemen.."
"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"*}

{*scratching by DJ Premier: "ladies & gentlemen.."}
{*scratching by DJ Premier: "ladies & gentlemen.."}

{"Hydro Drops" weed skit follows}

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