It is a DAMN SHAME… Even NAS 2 new albums , DONT GET RADIO PLAY … I HATE THE RADIO,TODAY… im from the era when you had ya memorex tapes lined ready to record .. now i just drive no music on
Dope Dilla face sticker on my back windshield rollin' around Detroit showing respect like I'm spose to. Dilla will always be Motown's finest! Rest In Beats
United States in fear London knows I'm a phantom, South Korea knows I'm here Posted, planted without exception Rise to your feet for this gravity Nas and Dilla beat, the fly soliloquy Some real nigga talkin' This don't happen too often, take precaution Liars and frauds got you exhausted You've been accosted Who told you've I lost it? I just put it down for a second, damn Can the king lounge for a second, kick his hooves up? Grow stubble on the face for once without a smooth cut? Grow a little gut, can't even enjoy the fruit of my labor Before they call me Luke and hand me my lightsaber The ruler's back, you can tell by the trumpets Prince of Wales sent me tea, biscuits, crumpets Jewelry cost more than the car, car cost two hundred Get out your chair, the season of Nasir (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) The season (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) This is the season (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) The season (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) Jay Elec doesn't write it HOV couldn't write it, he vacationin' Jungle the only brother I take shit from Hassan give me lines, we talk all the time So I guess if he inspired my song it ain't mine Let me make this clear, they fear the gifted Some say Shakespeare never existed Wow, now, look at the amount of resistance Attempts to chisel my face, from the mountain you guessed it Bitch you guessed it There, did I answer your questions? So, now that's out the way let's get back to my message Now I'm forty and a little change Ride around, sport a new Benz, a little Range Havin' fun, my little man gettin' big He and my daughter down, when we talk it's real Nothin' is watered down, young boy swag I'm here today as well as the 90's But the past life, my ass is behind me Ignite the Pyrex Try to bite this, get Nasty Nas-itis Arthritis when you try to write this Asking why is the Feds at my niggas? Why the Feds at my niggas? I know by now I should be talkin' bread, crack, and figures But not stressin', not stressin' I'm survivin', I'm survivin' It's funny when I catch cops textin' and drivin' Who questions and penalizes them? One day we'll have their ass in court and we'll be tryin' them Hey yo, it's love for Detroit, Mo-Town, Motor City Dilla lives on, it's like he wrote it with me The soulful sample complements my rhyme so well Slacks by Zegna, or YSL Matchin' the Saint Laurents, I'm fly as hell Hands in the air, the season of Nasir (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) The season (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) This is the season (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) The season (Da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da) Yeah, it's that time, yeah, Dilla rest in peace, what up Detroit? Fly ladies, dope dealers and killers Worldwide, NY, yeah, yeah, The season, yeah, this is the season
Da dad dada real Hip-Hop from true emcees of old… Stutterstep style seems to be gone! Hopefully Roc Marciano, Griselda will keep it GO Growing! PEACEnASE' J DILLLA THE GREAT!
the beat is Gobstopper
Jay Elect's verse is from Abacadabra
Nas' verses are from The Season
It is a DAMN SHAME… Even NAS 2 new albums , DONT GET RADIO PLAY … I HATE THE RADIO,TODAY… im from the era when you had ya memorex tapes lined ready to record .. now i just drive no music on
Dope Dilla face sticker on my back windshield rollin' around Detroit showing respect like I'm spose to. Dilla will always be Motown's finest! Rest In Beats
its the meta physical, dolby digital, any joe would tell you the flow so pivotal…
Here on 1/3/2022
The beat outta this Galaxy and, anytime it would be Nasir season.
United States in fear
London knows I'm a phantom, South Korea knows I'm here
Posted, planted without exception
Rise to your feet for this gravity
Nas and Dilla beat, the fly soliloquy
Some real nigga talkin'
This don't happen too often, take precaution
Liars and frauds got you exhausted
You've been accosted
Who told you've I lost it?
I just put it down for a second, damn
Can the king lounge for a second, kick his hooves up?
Grow stubble on the face for once without a smooth cut?
Grow a little gut, can't even enjoy the fruit of my labor
Before they call me Luke and hand me my lightsaber
The ruler's back, you can tell by the trumpets
Prince of Wales sent me tea, biscuits, crumpets
Jewelry cost more than the car, car cost two hundred
Get out your chair, the season of Nasir
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
The season
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
This is the season
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
The season
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
Jay Elec doesn't write it
HOV couldn't write it, he vacationin'
Jungle the only brother I take shit from
Hassan give me lines, we talk all the time
So I guess if he inspired my song it ain't mine
Let me make this clear, they fear the gifted
Some say Shakespeare never existed
Wow, now, look at the amount of resistance
Attempts to chisel my face, from the mountain you guessed it
Bitch you guessed it
There, did I answer your questions?
So, now that's out the way let's get back to my message
Now I'm forty and a little change
Ride around, sport a new Benz, a little Range
Havin' fun, my little man gettin' big
He and my daughter down, when we talk it's real
Nothin' is watered down, young boy swag
I'm here today as well as the 90's
But the past life, my ass is behind me
Ignite the Pyrex
Try to bite this, get Nasty Nas-itis
Arthritis when you try to write this
Asking why is the Feds at my niggas?
Why the Feds at my niggas?
I know by now I should be talkin' bread, crack, and figures
But not stressin', not stressin'
I'm survivin', I'm survivin'
It's funny when I catch cops textin' and drivin'
Who questions and penalizes them?
One day we'll have their ass in court and we'll be tryin' them
Hey yo, it's love for Detroit, Mo-Town, Motor City
Dilla lives on, it's like he wrote it with me
The soulful sample complements my rhyme so well
Slacks by Zegna, or YSL
Matchin' the Saint Laurents, I'm fly as hell
Hands in the air, the season of Nasir
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
The season
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
This is the season
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
The season
(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
Yeah, it's that time, yeah,
Dilla rest in peace, what up Detroit?
Fly ladies, dope dealers and killers
Worldwide, NY, yeah, yeah,
The season, yeah, this is the season
That Nas flow is just special
Will have them in court will be trailing them!!! Damn nas is a prophet fr!!!!
Nas is the G.o.a.t
J Dilla lives on! And his beats are for exactly this…. real intelligent Lyricists and not fuck boi mumble rappers.
https://youtu.be/Ccvx71hHBXY
beat go hard
108 thumbs down knock it off
@2:23 Thnx Nas 4 dat Detroit shout out! We Love our city, an everybody in it! Much Love from Motown-The Mitten, Baby!
Da dad dada real Hip-Hop from true emcees of old… Stutterstep style seems to be gone! Hopefully Roc Marciano, Griselda will keep it GO Growing! PEACEnASE' J DILLLA THE GREAT!
Life saber Nas? Really?
what album is this on ?
Still Rockin it…..Jay D ! NAS ! Jay E….. Cant get no betta !!
Da past is like My Ass it's behind me!!!!
If your listening to this in 2020 you know rap
"Manipulating matter with the use of words"
Volcanic lava music rip j dilla
"Dilla lives on, it's like he wrote it with me"
yes
Man! Just saw this and OMG; where NAS @? 2020 and still vibing and they was talkin!!!!!!!
I actually like Big Pooh and Joe Scudda's version better:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z8mvN_WhG-4
Holy shit
2020 :')
100
Raaa!!
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They day the Hip Hop brain pulled up to the filling station! Peace!
I’m going to name my son Nasir