Nas, Nas, Nas

Yeah

Nas, NasWe goin′ (We goin'), we goin′ (We goin')

My pants 'posed to sag, yeah

We goin′ ultra, yeah

We goin′ ultra black, I gotta toast to that

We don't fold the crack, we goin′ in

Occasion we rose to that, fuck all postal

We goin' ultra black, watchin′ the global change

Hop in the coldest range

Hit-Boy on the beat, this shit 'posed to slap

We goin′ ultra black

We goin' (We goin'), we goin′ (We goin′), uh

Rythm and blues, pop, rock to soul

'Til my toes are tagged (Uh)

How I look being tall? I′m not supposed to brag

Nobody fault, I tell the truth, I know it's facts

We ultra black

Grace Jones skin tone, but multi that

Multiple colors, we come in all shades, mocha black

Accept where I′m at and not fight me on it (Uh)

Emotional stares like I might be wanted (Yeah)

Pitch black like the night, I'm ultra black

Sanford and Son reruns, jokes are black (Ha)

Oh, yes, oh yes, God bless success

We goin′ ultra black, like the Essence Fest

Talk with a mask on, the freshest breath

African black so caress the flesh

Superfly, The Mack, sittin' fly in the 'Lac

Take the boat on the water, history talks with my daughter

My son′ll be my resurrection, constantly learnin′ lessons

I'll never die, you get the message

I hope you be better than I, life′s precious, two steppin'

Sometimes I′m over-black, even my clothes are black

Cash Money with the white tee and the soldier rag

We goin' ultra black, unapologetically black

The opposite of Doja Cat, Michael Blackson black

We goin′ ultra black, I gotta toast to that

We don't fold or crack (Nas, Nas)

Occasion we rose to that, fuck all postal

We goin' ultra black, watchin′ the global change

Hop in the coldest range

Hit-Boy on the beat, this shit ′posed to slap

We goin' ultra black

We goin′ (We goin', we goin′)

We goin' ultra black

Raiders Oakland hat, I smoke to that

Pre-rolls and ′gnac, what's the results to that?

C-Notes and bags, she knows I'm classy like I′m Billy Dee Williams

Go ultra black, Isaac Kennedy films, Penitentiary II

Black like out in the Lou′, black don't crack

It′s like the fountain of youth, the culture's black

Like Iman, she beautiful, goin′ ultra black

To Africa, you say, "Go back", I stay pro-black, my Amex black (Ah)

Black like cornrows, afros

Black like Kaep' blackballed from the Super Bowl (Colin)

Hall & Oates, I can′t go for that

Motown Museum Detroit, I'm ultra black

This for New York and all the map

No matter your race, to me, we all are black

We goin' ultra black, I gotta toast to that

We don′t fold or crack (We don′t fold or crack)

Occasion, we rose to that, fuck goin' postal (This a celebration)

We goin′ ultra black

Watchin' the global change, hop in the coldest Range

Hit-Boy on the beat, this shit ′posed to slap

We goin' ultra black

Black is beautiful

Black is beautiful