《Halftime(Radio Edit)》歌词

[00:00:05] (right..) (right..)

[00:00:11] check me out y'all, nasty nas in your area

[00:00:16] about to cause mass hysteria

[00:00:20] before a blunt, i take out my fronts

[00:00:22] then i start to front, matter of fact, i be on a manhunt

[00:00:26] you couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer

[00:00:28] that's like malcolm x, catchin the jungle fever

[00:00:31] king poetic, too much flavor, i'm major

[00:00:33] atlanta ain't brave-r, i'll pull a number like a pager

[00:00:36] cause i'm am ace when i face the bass

[00:00:38] 40-side is the place that is giving me grace

[00:00:41] now wait, another dose and you might be dead

[00:00:43] and i'm a nike head, i wear chains that excite the feds

[00:00:46] and ain't a damn thing gonna change

[00:00:48] i'ma performer (?) show the mic warmer was born to gain

[00:00:52] nas, why did you do it?

[00:00:53] you know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime

[00:00:58] (right..) it's halftime

[00:01:02] (right..) aiyyo it's halftime

[00:01:08] (right..) it's halftime

[00:01:12] (right..) yeah, it's about halftime

[00:01:16] this is how it feel, check it out, how it feel

[00:01:18] it's like that, you know it's like that

[00:01:20] i got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back

[00:01:22] when i attack, there ain't an army that could strike back

[00:01:25] so i react never calmly on a hype track

[00:01:28] i set it off with my own rhyme

[00:01:30] cause i'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time

[00:01:33] i'm max like cassettes, i flex like sex

[00:01:36] in your stereo sets, nas will catch wreck

[00:01:38] i used to hustle, now all i do is relax and strive

[00:01:41] when i was young, i was a fan of the jackson 5

[00:01:44] i drop jewels, wear jewels, hope to never run it

[00:01:47] with more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach

[00:01:49] nasty nas has to rise cause i'm wise

[00:01:51] this is exercise 'til the microphone dies

[00:01:54] back in eighty-three i was an mc sparking

[00:01:56] but i was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and

[00:01:59] kick my little raps cause i thought niggaz wouldn't understand

[00:02:02] and now in every jam i'm the f**kin man

[00:02:05] i rap in front of more niggaz than in the slave ships

[00:02:07] i used to watch c.h.i.p.s., now i load glock clips

[00:02:10] i got to have it, i miss mr. magic

[00:02:12] versatile, my style switches like a faggot

[00:02:15] but not bisexual, i'm an intellectual

[00:02:18] of rap, i'm a professional and that's no question, yo

[00:02:20] these are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand

[00:02:23] cuz in the streets, i'm well known like the number man

[00:02:26] in my place wit the bass and format

[00:02:28] explore rap, and tell me nas ain't all that

[00:02:31] and next time i rhyme, i be foul

[00:02:33] whenever i freestyle i see trial niggaz say i'm wow

[00:02:36] i hate a rhymebiter's rhyme

[00:02:39] stay tuned, nas, soon the real rap comes at halftime

[00:02:41] (right..) it's halftime

[00:02:47] (right..) exhale, check it it's halftime

[00:02:51] (right..) it's halftime

[00:02:52] (right..) it's real in the field

[00:02:57] word life, check it

[00:03:02] i got it goin on, even flip 'em on this song

[00:03:05] every afternoon, i kick half the tune

[00:03:07] and in the darkness, i'm heartless like when the narcs hit

[00:03:10] word to marcus garvey i hardly sparked it

[00:03:13] cause when i blast the herb, that's my word

[00:03:15] i be slayin them fast, doing this that and the third

[00:03:17] but chill, past to andre, and let's slay

[00:03:20] i bag B*****s up at john jay, and hit a matinee

[00:03:23] puttin hits on 5-0

[00:03:25] csudr when it's my time to go, i wait for god wit the fo'-fo'

[00:03:28] and biters can't come near

[00:03:30] and yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot garcia

[00:03:33] i won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth i can't feed

[00:03:36] that's extra phillie change, more cash for that weed

[00:03:39] this goes out to manhattan, the island of staten

[00:03:41] brooklyn and queens is livin fat and

[00:03:44] the boogie down, enough props, enough clout

[00:03:46] ill will, rest in peace, yo, i'm out

[00:03:50] (right..) it's still halftime

[00:03:55] (right..) to the queensbridge crew

[00:03:58] to the queensbridge crew, you know it's halftime

[00:04:00] (right..) ninety-two, it's halftime

[00:04:05] (right..) yo police, police man, yo let's get ghost

[00:04:09] halftime..