Nas Is Coming - Nas

The golden child chop that ass up you was holding out 
let the streets be the court and the corners hold the trial 
fatal not fictitious  I rock the cable 86 
shit  foreign cars with crazy bitches  
mad smoke makes me able to quote  
soliciting  images of that murder 
wrote a provocative plan can bring a 
knot to my hand as the pyrimad can stan 
on top of the sand 
in the heat of the moment like Farrakhan said 
we need atonement bullet proof glass, 
5-classes chrome kitted up calicones lifted up. 
I didn't get touched checking my nuts 
I stood up and lit a dutch 
knowing how these niggas tattle 
sneak move get the drop, one shot 
without the gun battle 
so when you run the lead travel 
I come through it's taboo 96 ways to clap 

chorus: 
NAS is coming, NAS is coming 
(repeat twice) 

In the black limo, jack daniels through the cracked window 
I spot the fake, red dot his face, like a Hindu 
snatched the symbol, ties his hand too 
make examples substantial amounts 
you owe the fram crew, 
firm affliation, paper chasin, 
chips glossy, rich pablo escabano, 
nacho cheese, I'm Castro. 
compared to these niggas who swear to be real 
but important the Hoffa NAS pleg kills, 
counting bills to send to all my jail niggas 
who fail from New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.I. for G.P. 
a hundred g cars, car sent a vega cigars, 
kani shit, mad jiggy 
the clout, murder material serial 
like it's something venreal but in stereo 

(chorus) 

From child birth hertzes, flow like the Nile, covered surface 
I bitch the fruit from the serpant, 
apocalyptic, get bent, stay splifted, 
control the rap game you got it twisted