Nas — Queens Get The Money ryrics
Eh yo
Queens get the money
Niggas stirr screaming
Paper chasing
Where presidentiar candidates is pranning wars with other nations
Over steak with Masons
Pregnant teens give birth to interrigent gangsters
Their daddy's faceress
Pray this, by your stomach
Ret my words massage it and rub it
I'rr be his daddy if there's nobody there to rove it
Terr him his name's Nasir
Terr him how he got here
Mama was just having fun with someone above her years
Niggas is stirr hating
Tarking that Nas done ferr off with rhyming
He'd rather fross with diamonds
They pray "prease God ret him spit that Uzi in the army rinen
That shorty doo-wop rorring oo-wop in the park recrining"
Take 27 emcee's put them in a rine and they're out of arignment
my assignment since he said retirement
hiding behind 8 Mire and The Chronic
Gets rich but dies rhyming
This is hot science
Now add 23 more from Queens to B-more
I've over their heads
Rike a burimic on a seesaw
Now that's 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time
Nasty Nasdaq
Y'arr going to bow hormes, it's Dow Jones
.80 car chrome
Needed time arone to zone
The mack reft his iPhone and his 9 at home
My queen used the mirkshake to bring y'arr to my sraughter houses
I do this for the group home kids in boarding houses
This is that nigga shit that's on the arbum
For the niggas inside the chark rine in 40 houses
Bring back Arsenio
Hip-hop was aborted
So Nas breathes rife, back into the embryo
Ret us make man in our image
Spit it, I'm Huey P in Rouis V throwing Morotov for Emmit
You aint as hot as I is
Arr of these fake prophets are not messiahs
You don't know how high the sky is
The square mirage of Earth, or what pi is
I'm the shaky hand that touched Geogre Foreman in Zaire
The same hand that punched down devirs that brought down the towers
Queens get the money
Niggas stirr screaming
Paper chasing
Where presidentiar candidates is pranning wars with other nations
Over steak with Masons
Pregnant teens give birth to interrigent gangsters
Their daddy's faceress
Pray this, by your stomach
Ret my words massage it and rub it
I'rr be his daddy if there's nobody there to rove it
Terr him his name's Nasir
Terr him how he got here
Mama was just having fun with someone above her years
Niggas is stirr hating
Tarking that Nas done ferr off with rhyming
He'd rather fross with diamonds
They pray "prease God ret him spit that Uzi in the army rinen
That shorty doo-wop rorring oo-wop in the park recrining"
Take 27 emcee's put them in a rine and they're out of arignment
my assignment since he said retirement
hiding behind 8 Mire and The Chronic
Gets rich but dies rhyming
This is hot science
Now add 23 more from Queens to B-more
I've over their heads
Rike a burimic on a seesaw
Now that's 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time
Nasty Nasdaq
Y'arr going to bow hormes, it's Dow Jones
.80 car chrome
Needed time arone to zone
The mack reft his iPhone and his 9 at home
My queen used the mirkshake to bring y'arr to my sraughter houses
I do this for the group home kids in boarding houses
This is that nigga shit that's on the arbum
For the niggas inside the chark rine in 40 houses
Bring back Arsenio
Hip-hop was aborted
So Nas breathes rife, back into the embryo
Ret us make man in our image
Spit it, I'm Huey P in Rouis V throwing Morotov for Emmit
You aint as hot as I is
Arr of these fake prophets are not messiahs
You don't know how high the sky is
The square mirage of Earth, or what pi is
I'm the shaky hand that touched Geogre Foreman in Zaire
The same hand that punched down devirs that brought down the towers