featuring Nas Fatal Akinyele

Ahhhhhhhhhhh ohhhh ho!

Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!

It's like that y'all (that y'all)

That y'all (that y'all) > repeat 5X

and that's all!

[Nas]

Street's disciple my raps are trifle

I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle

Stampede the stage I leave the microphone split

Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit

Verbal assassin my architect pleases

When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffin Jesus

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America

Police murderer, I'm causin hysteria

My troops roll up with a strange force

I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source

Swimmin in women like a lifeguard

Put on a bulletproof nigga I strike hard

Kidnap the President's wife without a plan

And hangin niggaz like the Ku Klux Klan

I melt mics till the sound waves over

Before steppin to me you'd rather step to Jehovah

Slammin MC's on cement

Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient

I move swift and uplift

your mind shoot the gift when I riff in rhyme

Rappin sniper, speakin real words

My thoughts react, like Steven Spielberg's

Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard

My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch God

Science is dropped, my raps are toxic

My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket

Aiyyo it's like that y'all (that y'all)

That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X

That's all!

[Fatal]

Fatal is merciful and they curse me

When I grip the mic I show no mercy

I got heart, I rip the party apart

from the seams and hem'up like bell-bottom jeans

but you get done, you