Untitled 27 - Polly Scattergood

[ti:Queens Get The Money]
[ar:Nas]
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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