Lyrical Breakdown of Nas Is Coming (feat. Dr. Dre) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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Motherfucking Dre (Ahh), whassup my nigga?

Whatsup Nas?

Chilling, God

Niggas is up in here hittin' some of this chronic, nigga

Yeah and this chocolate over here, they mixed this shit up

Nigga, hit some of this shit, nigga

Yeah, lemme get that

I'm tired of these niggas, niggas stealin' beats

And niggas is stealin' your whole techniques and shit

Niggas wanna take everything from a nigga, man

Yeah, yeah, yo, Nas, it's like this, man

Niggas can't do it like I do it, you know what I'm sayin'?

Just like niggas can't do what you do

Right, right

You know, can't nobody fuck with this

You know, all these niggas out here just

Talkin' this East coast west coast bullshit

Niggas need to kill that shit

And make some money, y'know

Word

Fuck it

What is it, what is it, God?

Let's get together (Right, that's what I'm sayin'), make some fuckin' music (that's what I'm sayin')

And get paid and just

Right, right

Let that be it

All these niggas talkin' all this bullshit

Better sit back and watch what happens

The Golden Child chop that ass up, you was holding out

Let the streets be the court and corners hold the trial

Fatal, not fictitious

I rock the cable '86 shit

Foreign cars young with crazy bitches

Mad smoke makes me able to quote

Soliciting ill editions of that Murder I Wrote

A provocative plan can bring a knot to my hand

As the pyramids that stand on the top of the sand

In the heat of the moment

Like Farrakhan said, we need atonement

Bulletproof glass, S-classes

Chrome kitted up, calicones lit it up

I didn't get touched checking my nuts

I stood up and lit a Dutch

Clutching gats, quick to bust

But knowing how these niggas tattle

I sneak move, get the drop, one shot without the gun battle

So when you run, the lead travels

I come through, it's taboo

Ninety-six ways made to clap you

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

In the black limo, Jack Daniels through the cracked window

I spot the fake, red dot his face like a Hindu

Snatched the symbol, tied his hands to make examples

Substantial amounts you owe to the fam'

Crew, Firm affiliation, paper chasing

Chips glossy, rich Pablo Escabano

Sophisticado, blazing hollows like Saddles

Rap apostle, nacho cheese, I'm Castro

Compared to these niggas who swear to be real

But impostors to Hoffa, Nas plague kills

Counting bills to send to all my jail niggas who fell

From New York to LA, QB to CPT for GP

A hundred G cars, Garcia Vegas cigars

Kani shit, mad jiggy

The clout - murder material, serial scratched out

My name's passed out like it's something venereal

But back in stereo

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

From childbirth to hearses, flow like the Nile cover surface

I bit the fruit from the Serpent

Apocalyptic, get bent, stay splifted

Control the rap game? You got it twisted

Dr. Dre way, the 'Bridge say "Shake dice and kiss it"

Sip Cris', push the six with biscuit

Jeep full of chickens, pull up beside, have a listen, y'all

Nas, y'all, fly gangsta, wavy hair, teeth chipped in

My shit bump, in the courtroom drunk

Links truck, rocky bracelet, cognac kernel, never chase it

Rap hero, black DeNiro

Federal Bureau tapped my line and got zero

Rap pro, diamond Role, hustling low

Pro-file white gold style, raking bloody dough by the pile

Shot down, still alive, he struggling for the phone, fo-fo blow him

When homicide comes, these three words are sung

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

Nas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)

Nas is coming

Check this out, it's Nasty Nas and Dr. Dre

East meets West

That's how we making it happen

That's how it goes down for the nine-six

Ayo Nas, let's get this money, let's get paid

Sit back and watch all these motherfucking clowns out here

Riffing and beefing about this bullshit

Yo, while they doing all that

We just gon' kick back with these honeys

This Cristal and party to the year 2G

Nas is coming

Nasty Nas and Dr Dre (Nas is coming)

Making it happen