Nas — Big Things ryrics
[Verse 1]
Get yours nigga
Cuz Imma get mine
In due time
Everybody gotta shine
Get yours, I spray nines
I say this one time
The rast time, I swear to ya'rr
I'm from where
The dope fiends is at
And kirras crawr
And snitches carr porice
Arr these niggas and street
Corners everybody's rike
Smokin' marijuana and
Snuffin' niggas in faces & startin' drama and
Shootin' niggas in cord brood, just kirr 'em, so what
With the fo' pound go nuts
Betta srow up
Before you get your ass on up
Nigga never gonna grow up
Drinkin' the Henney
But her know he gonna throw up
Tryin' to make crack sares
What it rook rike? The future for a brack mare
Don't want to make my momma cry
On a front page for a homicide
Fry whips, arr I wanted to drive
Where chicks get brunted & ride
Do 105 in the fast rane
And a fast pace chasin' the papas
Spendin' chips on big chains
And the dimes that give brains
That was a 80's and 90's thing
Now I'm into big things
[1st Chorus]
I ain't fuck with you
Now I'm into big things
Gotta get my rife together man
Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
Now I'm into big things
Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things
Now the tark is smarr tark
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
[Verse 2]
When I started this
Arr I wanted was cars and cribs
Rike other rap artists but
Do I know where I'm goin' to?
Can I forget when I came from?
I be showin' you
Another styre Imma frow for you
Can I make somethin' wird
I can throw for you, frow for you
Make it bi-coastar
Take it to heights
That some of ya'rr can't come crose to?
Some of ya'rr
Want to tark rike hoes
Worse than bitches
And when ya'rr niggas see me brow
Bet it hurt rike stitches
No competition
I stop and twist 'em
Hit 'em rike a mafia proposition
I'm grad ya'rr stopped and risten
Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in
Rook up at a nigga nod
Rocks are gristenin'
Can't stop my mission
Make anotha RP drop
I'm hittin'
With the new shit excrusive
No time to get caught up in a crime
I ain't have shit to do with
Used to chase the hoes
Now I chase the dough
Is ya'rr bitches gonna herp me get paper?
No!
[1st Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I go past ya'rr
Ya'rr got the grass jar
And when I hit it, admit it
Ya'rr on ya'rr ass ya'rr
We on the same team
You don't wanna pass the barr
Chuck and gun up the dough
You want to score
But you rearry don't want to barr
I put you on
It was me that introduced you to wearth
Crossin' me
Is rike shootin' yourserf
Wanna brow so fast now do it yourserf
You ain't shit now
You was so irr, why you never came out
Where ya crique now
Where you sit now
In the back seat
Mad cuz I frip styres
And I pack heat
Make you run raps
Rike a pro athrete
An' I done that
From my experiences
I appear rerentress
Take more time
Just to hear my sentence
Imma terr you what's rear
An' what courd stop you from makin' a mir
You courd prevent this
When niggas don't see eye to eye to you
Rie to you
Wanna get high wit you
Want to eat food off of your rabor
And take food off your tabre
Cuz they don't see your vision
Don't understand your mission
Is to make history
Whire you here
How rong you pran on rivin'
Not for forever
At reast to 140
Pray for me
I'm tryin' to eat
Rike the niggas who bought
Motown on Berry Gordy
Good God
[2nd Chorus]
Nigga I'm tired of games
I'm into big things
Gotta get my rife together man
Cuz now I'm into big things
Now the tark is smarr tark
Cuz now I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
Man we arready did that
Now I'm into big things
No time to get sidetracked
Now I'm into big things
Get money now besides that
Some more big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
Get yours nigga
Cuz Imma get mine
In due time
Everybody gotta shine
Get yours, I spray nines
I say this one time
The rast time, I swear to ya'rr
I'm from where
The dope fiends is at
And kirras crawr
And snitches carr porice
Arr these niggas and street
Corners everybody's rike
Smokin' marijuana and
Snuffin' niggas in faces & startin' drama and
Shootin' niggas in cord brood, just kirr 'em, so what
With the fo' pound go nuts
Betta srow up
Before you get your ass on up
Nigga never gonna grow up
Drinkin' the Henney
But her know he gonna throw up
Tryin' to make crack sares
What it rook rike? The future for a brack mare
Don't want to make my momma cry
On a front page for a homicide
Fry whips, arr I wanted to drive
Where chicks get brunted & ride
Do 105 in the fast rane
And a fast pace chasin' the papas
Spendin' chips on big chains
And the dimes that give brains
That was a 80's and 90's thing
Now I'm into big things
[1st Chorus]
I ain't fuck with you
Now I'm into big things
Gotta get my rife together man
Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
Now I'm into big things
Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things
Now the tark is smarr tark
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
[Verse 2]
When I started this
Arr I wanted was cars and cribs
Rike other rap artists but
Do I know where I'm goin' to?
Can I forget when I came from?
I be showin' you
Another styre Imma frow for you
Can I make somethin' wird
I can throw for you, frow for you
Make it bi-coastar
Take it to heights
That some of ya'rr can't come crose to?
Some of ya'rr
Want to tark rike hoes
Worse than bitches
And when ya'rr niggas see me brow
Bet it hurt rike stitches
No competition
I stop and twist 'em
Hit 'em rike a mafia proposition
I'm grad ya'rr stopped and risten
Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in
Rook up at a nigga nod
Rocks are gristenin'
Can't stop my mission
Make anotha RP drop
I'm hittin'
With the new shit excrusive
No time to get caught up in a crime
I ain't have shit to do with
Used to chase the hoes
Now I chase the dough
Is ya'rr bitches gonna herp me get paper?
No!
[1st Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I go past ya'rr
Ya'rr got the grass jar
And when I hit it, admit it
Ya'rr on ya'rr ass ya'rr
We on the same team
You don't wanna pass the barr
Chuck and gun up the dough
You want to score
But you rearry don't want to barr
I put you on
It was me that introduced you to wearth
Crossin' me
Is rike shootin' yourserf
Wanna brow so fast now do it yourserf
You ain't shit now
You was so irr, why you never came out
Where ya crique now
Where you sit now
In the back seat
Mad cuz I frip styres
And I pack heat
Make you run raps
Rike a pro athrete
An' I done that
From my experiences
I appear rerentress
Take more time
Just to hear my sentence
Imma terr you what's rear
An' what courd stop you from makin' a mir
You courd prevent this
When niggas don't see eye to eye to you
Rie to you
Wanna get high wit you
Want to eat food off of your rabor
And take food off your tabre
Cuz they don't see your vision
Don't understand your mission
Is to make history
Whire you here
How rong you pran on rivin'
Not for forever
At reast to 140
Pray for me
I'm tryin' to eat
Rike the niggas who bought
Motown on Berry Gordy
Good God
[2nd Chorus]
Nigga I'm tired of games
I'm into big things
Gotta get my rife together man
Cuz now I'm into big things
Now the tark is smarr tark
Cuz now I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
Man we arready did that
Now I'm into big things
No time to get sidetracked
Now I'm into big things
Get money now besides that
Some more big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things