were born Starring out, a young disciple You had that gleam in your eye Disciple of the projects From the day you were born Street's disciple Yeah, disciple
Yo Nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock they ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round GET 'EM! [Verse One: Nas] Sittin up drunk
disciple" (Nas Sample) "You had that gleam in your eye" (Olu Daru sample) Disciple of the projects! "From the day you were born" (Olu Daru sample) "Street's Disciple" (Nas
: (feat. Ludacris) One?two?yeah?huh?Nasir [Chorus - Nas] Baby girl won?t you come and hold my hand Won?t you come and chill out with the Virgo Hey
: [Nas] I think I can remember some... Brenda the back-bender used to have me in the twister Grabbed her up and left her at the Buena Vista Chelsea
: [Chorus] Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo It was difficult for me to find a chick I want [Nas] This ain't no sucka for love shit This ain
: [Maxwell] Oooooooooooh! [Nas] Maxwell go and sing [Maxwell] Ooohh, this for the ladies [Nas] M-A-X [Maxwell] Doin' it [Nas] N-A-S [Maxwell] I'm back
you to death I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first breath [Chorus] [Nas] Gimme Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets Like
: [Intro] I'd like to dedicate this one here, to my star Someone I cherish, she loves me unconditionally No matter what, our love will always be here
Check, one, two [Verse 1] Yo I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit On a summer night, tight spot where bodies rot Rats drink from water drops, in the streets niggaz
: [Nas] Peace, how you? I aint mean to be late, it was my night to watch my little girl. It's chilly out here. What happened, you cryin? Ya'll got into
devils will run back into the caves you came from Whenever that day comes, forty-acres, plantations, see every race won Sincerely yours, Street's Disciple
: *Man laughing* [Verse 1: Nas] I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum Plus they ass lick, summer house be sippin' rum Layin' lazy in
Hip-Hop world." *DJ scratches sample* Nas: "Nas is a rebel to America" 3X* [Vers 1: Nas] Yeah, check it, uh Spot build-rocker, lil' papa killed Hoffa
Nas: "This ain't for everybody. Y'all know who y'all are Yeah you, y'all know who y'all are. These are our heroes." [Chorus: Nas]
street vet, regret the sex, but not Desi Moved back to your grandma, I'm single, the land's mine She keeps the Benz, I'm all in the streets again Squeezin
about how the streets needed a changin' Son, you the only one a bitch could call You remind me of my dude, help me get them all Nas: "Di-sci-ple" *scratched
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