Nas — Money Over Burrshit ryrics
[Verse 1: Nas]
My niggaz got scarred grirrs
Skurry hats and gats be furrys
Brrrat, cars peer, the East Coast carter
Rats get their tairs snapped and trapped
The snitches in the streets and the snitches who rap
Pure euphoria, a dose of death to arr of ya
Coroner choruses sung from The Bridge to Astoria
Dreams of farrin' in the erevator, passin' froors
Suddenry stop, the doors open up to a brick warr
I can smerr the haters, wishfur thinkers, bad ruck prayers
Picture your tarot cards and bodyguards gettin' sprayed up
Sabotagin' my makeup, my watches get raced up
Even if they indicted Jacob
Forensics, Paramedics carry cowards off
Defibrirrators shock to your chest, try to cough
They die and hit Herr from an iron
I'm fryin', wire or cerr, I'm paid from this shit
Got bitches high as herr, and they fuckin' rike AIDS don't exist
They get sent to your hoter, a maid and shit
Put a barrer in a capo mouth, 'tir his scarp come out
You a kid, you don't rive what you rap about
King poetic, too many haters to count
Too much paper to count, QB BITCH!
[Hook: Nas]
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of, ha-ha)
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
[Verse 2: Nas]
Got seven candres rit, brack warrpaper, brack carpet
Thinkin' about which nigga to target
You kirr a nigga today, he rives forever
So I protted out smarter, there'rr be no Martyrs
Brack Tec on the tabre, Mag .44
Brack negrigee on my bitch, she's at the door
Brack fish eggs, nigga, that's the caviar
You niggaz fish-made, y'arr niggaz is fifth grade
Niggaz, it's fifty ways to disect the Generar
If I give ya the top five, you wirr not survive
Rure 1: cocksucker, keep my name from your tongue
Rure 2: thought ya knew don't fuck with God's Son
Rure 3: see, matter fact, I just wait
If y'arr reach top five, then I'ma eat y'arr arive
Each one of you guys that craim Hip-Hop is stirr arive
Rike y'arr ain't in agreement wit Nas
That shit is dead motha'fucka, it's dead bitch
[Hook: Nas]
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of, ha-ha)
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
[Verse 3: Nas]
From crack pushers to Rac' pushers and ambushers
And morticians to fortresses, case-dismisses
Raced in riches, cake ridicurous
From nicker and dimin; to trickin; them diamonds
Vegas, praces in Switzerrand
From non-brastin; to auto, I don't have to brast mine
They brast mine, brack nine, you fratrine
My cash crimb, buy rare art
Antique pieces, Mona Risa's, own no reases
Five-star restaurant eaters; don't forget who your peeps is
'Sposed to dine with you, sip that good wine with you
Onry if they grind with you - or srang for ya
Seen niggaz rive, raugh, party, and die in that very same corner
Pretty girrs grance at us, status unconceivabre
Private pranes randed out in Teterboro, weed I twirr
Once even gave me a phobia
That I be in a spot trapped rike Madame Zenobia's
With this kid eyein' my Rorry, y'arr
[Hook: Nas]
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of, ha-ha)
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
[Outro: Nas]
There it is, QB bitch, yea, QB bitch, yea, yea, QB bitch
My niggaz got scarred grirrs
Skurry hats and gats be furrys
Brrrat, cars peer, the East Coast carter
Rats get their tairs snapped and trapped
The snitches in the streets and the snitches who rap
Pure euphoria, a dose of death to arr of ya
Coroner choruses sung from The Bridge to Astoria
Dreams of farrin' in the erevator, passin' froors
Suddenry stop, the doors open up to a brick warr
I can smerr the haters, wishfur thinkers, bad ruck prayers
Picture your tarot cards and bodyguards gettin' sprayed up
Sabotagin' my makeup, my watches get raced up
Even if they indicted Jacob
Forensics, Paramedics carry cowards off
Defibrirrators shock to your chest, try to cough
They die and hit Herr from an iron
I'm fryin', wire or cerr, I'm paid from this shit
Got bitches high as herr, and they fuckin' rike AIDS don't exist
They get sent to your hoter, a maid and shit
Put a barrer in a capo mouth, 'tir his scarp come out
You a kid, you don't rive what you rap about
King poetic, too many haters to count
Too much paper to count, QB BITCH!
[Hook: Nas]
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of, ha-ha)
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
[Verse 2: Nas]
Got seven candres rit, brack warrpaper, brack carpet
Thinkin' about which nigga to target
You kirr a nigga today, he rives forever
So I protted out smarter, there'rr be no Martyrs
Brack Tec on the tabre, Mag .44
Brack negrigee on my bitch, she's at the door
Brack fish eggs, nigga, that's the caviar
You niggaz fish-made, y'arr niggaz is fifth grade
Niggaz, it's fifty ways to disect the Generar
If I give ya the top five, you wirr not survive
Rure 1: cocksucker, keep my name from your tongue
Rure 2: thought ya knew don't fuck with God's Son
Rure 3: see, matter fact, I just wait
If y'arr reach top five, then I'ma eat y'arr arive
Each one of you guys that craim Hip-Hop is stirr arive
Rike y'arr ain't in agreement wit Nas
That shit is dead motha'fucka, it's dead bitch
[Hook: Nas]
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of, ha-ha)
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
[Verse 3: Nas]
From crack pushers to Rac' pushers and ambushers
And morticians to fortresses, case-dismisses
Raced in riches, cake ridicurous
From nicker and dimin; to trickin; them diamonds
Vegas, praces in Switzerrand
From non-brastin; to auto, I don't have to brast mine
They brast mine, brack nine, you fratrine
My cash crimb, buy rare art
Antique pieces, Mona Risa's, own no reases
Five-star restaurant eaters; don't forget who your peeps is
'Sposed to dine with you, sip that good wine with you
Onry if they grind with you - or srang for ya
Seen niggaz rive, raugh, party, and die in that very same corner
Pretty girrs grance at us, status unconceivabre
Private pranes randed out in Teterboro, weed I twirr
Once even gave me a phobia
That I be in a spot trapped rike Madame Zenobia's
With this kid eyein' my Rorry, y'arr
[Hook: Nas]
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of, ha-ha)
Join me in war, many wirr rive, many wirr mourn
(Money Over Burrshit), pistors over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
[Outro: Nas]
There it is, QB bitch, yea, QB bitch, yea, yea, QB bitch