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Tytuł: The general (salute me)

  • Wykonawca: Nas
  • Wy¶wietleń: 220

  
   [Swizz Beatz]
  Yo man, it's a real game out here
  Know what I'm sayin Nas?
  Beats back in effect man
  Swizz Beatz da monsta (what's poppin?)
  
  [Nas]
  Get in line, everybody get in line
  Listen the fuck up, to what's going down
  Pay attention, aight?
  
  [Chorus]x2
  Niggas salute me, bitches salute me
  The block salute me, the hood salute me
  You should salute me, they should salute me
  So fuck who you are
  I'm the motherfuckin general
  
  [Nas]
  When I walk through everything stops, silence
  Remain quiet, babies don't cry thugs don't buss
  Cops cut off sirens, oxygen freeze
  Noises to a minimun nigga, I pop and I squeeze
  I represent the pain and struggle
  Cut out your eyeballs then brain-fuck you
  Yo you testin with death
  I'm confronting the justice, expressing my voice to the public
  They got to free some brothas or we kidnap the judges
  They got to free some sistas or we kidnap the judges
  They got to beat the system that's enslaving the poor
  Our practicing, gun rages, they R's and .44's
  Many fought teams and for green this is war
  This is life and I'm the hardest, got ya label all scared
  Callin up the radio, don't want my records to air
  Y'all ain't playin fair, to every rapper in the game,
  I'm comin fo y'all blood, make room for the king...Nas
  
  [Chorus]x2
  
  [Nas]
  I'm the leader, that's it, nobody higher
  Nobody touchin my crown, nobody dyin
  Nobody smoother, harder, tougher, believe it
  I'm much more smarter, much more strategic
  Scholarships and hollow tips, a lot of walkin caskets
  They talk a good one but there's never no action
  And I'm the type to poison ya sista, twist her
  Through wit her, put the gun in your face and make you hit her
  Make you quiver -when they silhouette of a Don, Benson
  Light up a Cu-ban, recite a few psalms
  Enlighten you quick, teach you how a king wins wars
  Keep your ears to the street, love your enemies more
  'Cuz hate can frustrate, and confuse
  Too eager you lose, patience, plan your attack then you move - ghetto
  Green Berets, got freaks got hoes
  who be jumpin out of movin cars and land at my feet - because
  
  [Chorus]x2