Nastytales
By Nastyfel (2013)
On album The Essential Nas (2013)
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This verse is dedicated to every gangsta with the swagga/
First suspects for a murder, strippers and drug dealers, stunnas and rappers
/holding it down for the hood/they call us the problem,how can they solve em/
Ha mean mugging on my clean thugging ain't neat running brother keep stunting
/i hear you all been starving for a nigga my type/
Now its food for your mind,homie do your mind?
//2Pac denominator and a nas mumerator/
Get that shit you devide you get a nastyfel remainder/
Imma rap emergency,rap mathematics, i calculate on a hater,put my hand on a foe/
Im the hiphop landlord,i kill you out the door/
Jay said 2 wrongs dont make a right but if you been wrong all your life/
Should it be long before you know?i been hated all my life,nigga why wouldn't i?/
And i been crazy on you ait?nigga why couldn't i?/
And imma keep pimpin nice,nigga why shouldn't i?/
How can an amature come up and damage ya?
I made one mistake,your life is one/
Yes i learnt from it/you tryna capitalise/
But real eyes realise real lies,thats esco/
You ain't shit,im real ho/
If you can't see that im classic,then you wearing stevie wonder glasses/
I can see you plastic,you dont match the classics/
You talk shit when im invisible,but can't face me in the physical/
I wasn't gna take this further but i think i got to daze ya/
When i talk shawties want a bear hug/
When you talk they be grabbing ear plugs/
Nasty fel is brutal,homie.battling me is futile/
Put the lame shit aside if you wanna stay alive/
Wanna hate on i,i take it up in stride
/then when you wanna hate i strike your ass blind/
And last thing you see is talent and design/
I can do it one more time,fuck you up both times/
You think you can match up?what you high on,syrup?/
When you were stuck in kindergarten,crazy sharpening pencils/
I was already straight gaming,crazy banging instrumentals/
Ain't nobody do it better than nasty do/
You sound like a hater,like nasty who?/
I speak lyrical freedom,its not for you,you can't be free and dumb/
Ha your mind be screaming "nastyfel is da bomb"/
But deception,regression,game evasion/
Make you hate a better person/
I just won the human race,got post traumatic stress from blasting your face/
I can't stand you illuminati slaves,so imma chill,have myself a seat
Im from that town where every sister black or brown gets knocked down by a clown who runs outta town/
Never found on the ground/haters and fakers discuss me/
Disguise hate,they disgust me/since i said i got this/
My homie say i will die for you if i have to cuz/
I say live for me first yo,thats true love/
When i count my blessings i count my niggas twice/
I got they backs for real, thats the essence of life/
I never let shit slide,i ain't no phoney so im going against you if you going against my homie/
If you stay out my hood our issues will be as thin as tissues/
You need more than luck to murder me/
So fuck penitentiaries i did life in the streets/
Stayed on my feet till i hustled to the top/
So fucking with me i throw alcohol in your face, something like a barbershop/
Arghhhh nasty!!!!!!!!!
First suspects for a murder, strippers and drug dealers, stunnas and rappers
/holding it down for the hood/they call us the problem,how can they solve em/
Ha mean mugging on my clean thugging ain't neat running brother keep stunting
/i hear you all been starving for a nigga my type/
Now its food for your mind,homie do your mind?
//2Pac denominator and a nas mumerator/
Get that shit you devide you get a nastyfel remainder/
Imma rap emergency,rap mathematics, i calculate on a hater,put my hand on a foe/
Im the hiphop landlord,i kill you out the door/
Jay said 2 wrongs dont make a right but if you been wrong all your life/
Should it be long before you know?i been hated all my life,nigga why wouldn't i?/
And i been crazy on you ait?nigga why couldn't i?/
And imma keep pimpin nice,nigga why shouldn't i?/
How can an amature come up and damage ya?
I made one mistake,your life is one/
Yes i learnt from it/you tryna capitalise/
But real eyes realise real lies,thats esco/
You ain't shit,im real ho/
If you can't see that im classic,then you wearing stevie wonder glasses/
I can see you plastic,you dont match the classics/
You talk shit when im invisible,but can't face me in the physical/
I wasn't gna take this further but i think i got to daze ya/
When i talk shawties want a bear hug/
When you talk they be grabbing ear plugs/
Nasty fel is brutal,homie.battling me is futile/
Put the lame shit aside if you wanna stay alive/
Wanna hate on i,i take it up in stride
/then when you wanna hate i strike your ass blind/
And last thing you see is talent and design/
I can do it one more time,fuck you up both times/
You think you can match up?what you high on,syrup?/
When you were stuck in kindergarten,crazy sharpening pencils/
I was already straight gaming,crazy banging instrumentals/
Ain't nobody do it better than nasty do/
You sound like a hater,like nasty who?/
I speak lyrical freedom,its not for you,you can't be free and dumb/
Ha your mind be screaming "nastyfel is da bomb"/
But deception,regression,game evasion/
Make you hate a better person/
I just won the human race,got post traumatic stress from blasting your face/
I can't stand you illuminati slaves,so imma chill,have myself a seat
Im from that town where every sister black or brown gets knocked down by a clown who runs outta town/
Never found on the ground/haters and fakers discuss me/
Disguise hate,they disgust me/since i said i got this/
My homie say i will die for you if i have to cuz/
I say live for me first yo,thats true love/
When i count my blessings i count my niggas twice/
I got they backs for real, thats the essence of life/
I never let shit slide,i ain't no phoney so im going against you if you going against my homie/
If you stay out my hood our issues will be as thin as tissues/
You need more than luck to murder me/
So fuck penitentiaries i did life in the streets/
Stayed on my feet till i hustled to the top/
So fucking with me i throw alcohol in your face, something like a barbershop/
Arghhhh nasty!!!!!!!!!
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