歌曲：Queens Get The Money
歌手：Nas
专辑：Untitled

Nas - Queens Get The Money
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ @
Ayo, Queens get the money
Nigga is still screaming "Paper chasing"
But presidential candidates
Is planning wars with other nations
Over steak with masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters
They daddies faceless
Play this by ya stomach
Let my words massage it and rub it
I’ll be his daddy if there’s nobody there to love it
Tell him his name Nasir
Tell him how he got here
Momma was just having fun
With someone above her years
Niggas is still hatin
Talking that “NaS done fell off with rhyming,
He rather floss with diamonds”
They pray “Please God, let him spit that uzi and the army linin”
“That shorty doowop
Rollin oowops in the park reclining”
Take 27 emcees, put them in a line and
They out of alignment
My assignment since he said retirement
Hiding behind 8 Mile and The Chronic
Get's Rich But Dies Rhymin'
This is high science
Now add 23 more
For Queens to be more
I’m over they heads
Like a bulimic on a see-saw
Now that’s 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time
Nasty NAS DAQ
Ya'll gonna bow holmes
This is DOW Jones
80 cal. chrome
Needed time alone
To zone
The Mac k left his iPhone
And his nine at home
My queen used her milkshake to bring ya’ll to my slaughterhouses
I do this for the group home kids and boarding houses
This that nigga shit that’s on the album
For them niggas inside the chalk linin, 40 houses
Bring back Arsenio,
Hip hop was aborted, so NaS breathes life back into the embryo
Let us make man in our image
Spit it ,I’m Huey P. and Louie V.
At the eulogy throwing Molotov's for Emmitt
You ain’t as hot as I is
All of these false prophets is not messiahs
You don’t know how high the sky is the square mileage
Of earth or what PI is
I’m the shaky hand that touched George Foreman in Zaire
The same hand that punched down
devils that brought down the towers

Queens get the money歌词

Nas

简介： Nas，纽约皇后区说唱歌手，来自街头的桂冠诗人，独来独往，不喜欢在专辑中招揽一票哥们，配器也没什么特别的地方，现场表演的动作实在让人提不起精神。2Pac看他不顺眼，Eminem却把他当偶像，Jay-z

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[00:02.00]Nas - Queens Get The Money
[00:08.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:14.00]@ @
[02:04.42][00:20.00]
[00:21.77]Ayo, Queens get the money
[00:23.99]Nigga is still screaming "Paper chasing"
[00:25.44]But presidential candidates
[00:27.12]Is planning wars with other nations
[00:28.62]Over steak with masons
[00:30.06]Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters
[00:32.01]They daddies faceless
[00:33.70]Play this by ya stomach
[00:35.44]Let my words massage it and rub it
[00:37.36]I’ll be his daddy if there’s nobody there to love it
[00:39.19]Tell him his name Nasir
[00:40.85]Tell him how he got here
[00:42.35]Momma was just having fun
[00:43.78]With someone above her years
[00:45.08]Niggas is still hatin
[00:46.47]Talking that “NaS done fell off with rhyming,
[00:48.76]He rather floss with diamonds”
[00:50.15]They pray “Please God, let him spit that uzi and the army linin”
[00:53.31]“That shorty doowop
[00:54.95]Rollin oowops in the park reclining”
[00:56.76]Take 27 emcees, put them in a line and
[00:59.16]They out of alignment
[01:00.40]My assignment since he said retirement
[01:02.00]Hiding behind 8 Mile and The Chronic
[01:03.31] Get's Rich But Dies Rhymin'
[01:05.07]This is high science
[01:06.56]Now add 23 more
[01:08.42]For Queens to be more
[01:09.67]I’m over they heads
[01:10.73]Like a bulimic on a see-saw
[01:12.20]Now that’s 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time
[01:15.66] Nasty NAS DAQ
[01:16.73]Ya'll gonna bow holmes
[01:17.86]This is DOW Jones
[01:18.90]80 cal. chrome
[01:19.91]Needed time alone
[01:20.67]To zone
[01:21.34]The Mac k left his iPhone
[01:22.79]And his nine at home
[01:24.00]My queen used her milkshake to bring ya’ll to my slaughterhouses
[01:26.93]I do this for the group home kids and boarding houses
[01:29.71]This that nigga shit that’s on the album
[01:31.97]For them niggas inside the chalk linin, 40 houses
[01:34.22]Bring back Arsenio,
[01:35.84]Hip hop was aborted, so NaS breathes life back into the embryo
[01:40.25]Let us make man in our image
[01:42.33]Spit it ,I’m Huey P. and Louie V.
[01:44.17]At the eulogy throwing Molotov's for Emmitt
[01:46.66]You ain’t as hot as I is
[01:49.00]All of these false prophets is not messiahs
[01:51.80]You don’t know how high the sky is the square mileage
[01:55.63]Of earth or what PI is
[01:57.38]I’m the shaky hand that touched George Foreman in Zaire
[02:00.49]The same hand that punched down
[02:01.69]devils that brought down the towers