Quan A vision of God's Son Nas. That nigga Cass rules. Whattup baby [Chorus: Quan] Y'all niggaz is crazy. *To think* Y'all niggaz can't fade me *Trick
Übersetzung: Cassidy. Kann nicht Fade Me (feat. Nas, Quan).
what you don't know Kobe? Yeah, he's real with the flow Kick in the do' wavin' the flow-flow All you heard was stop, can't take the hits no more Ha, didn't
The sleeping sons of Jacob For what tomorrow may bring May a better day come Yesterday we were Kings Can you tell me young ones Who are we today [Nas
eyes, it makes all these feelings rise Makes my space better place, can't you see it in my face? [Chorus repeat 'til fade as Q-Tip sings his own version
into my eyes, it makes all these feelings rise Makes my space better place, can't you see it in my face? [Chorus repeat 'til fade as Q-Tip sings his
barba ? cliens is blade, then they give me a fade, hot towel on the face, hot models who vommit after they eat so they can stay lightweight, swallowin
fat mouth then I carve my name Nas - too real, Nas - true king It's however you feel, g'head, you swing Your arms too short to box with god I don't kill
to fuck I'm the thug that you want If it's gangster we can't front If you want me I can stay around If you need me, I'm here for you How that sound?
it's heaven for me to please you Won't stop til I tell you me to beautiful Deeper and harder love layin new with you Runnin my fingers through your hair it's like days can
me flow Put poetry inside a crack pot and blow rough holes for cracked out pussies and buttholes Bring the G's and the D's roll, they can't touch those
I can't call it, the beats make me fallin asleep I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?) I'm
I ain't sleep in a month Y'all can play the front line, I be deep in the cut Drive through, you can't peep it enough You in the Bridge nigga [Capone]
