Verse 1: A F#m Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's being born G#m C#m Same time a man is murdered—the beginning and end A F#m As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain G#m C#m My plateau, and also, what defines my name A F#m First it was Nasty, but times have changed G#m C#m Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my sign is for pain A F#m I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame G#m C#m Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine A F#m Saw my close friends shot, flatline, am I sane? G#m C#m That depends, carry MAC-10's to practice my aim A F#m On rooftops, tape CD covers to trees G#m C#m Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze A F#m Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads G#m C#m To the corner thugs hustling for cars that cost dough A F#m To the big dogs living large, taking in light G#m E Pushing big toys, getting nice, enjoying your life A F#m It's what you make it, suicide, few try to take it G#m C#m Belt tied around their neck in jail cells naked A F#m Heaven and Hell, rap 🏷Legend, presence is felt N.C. And of course N-A-S are the letters that spell - NAS, NAS
Scratched Hook: A "Nas is like" "life or death" F#m "I'm a rebel" G#m E "My poetry's deep, I never fell" A "Nas is like" "Nas is like" F#m "Half man half amazing" G#m C#m "No doubt" Verse 2: A F#m "Nas is like…" Earth, Wind & Fire, rims and tires G#m C#m Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver A F#m G#m Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the stars C#m Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas A F#m G#m "Nas is like…" Iron Mike, messiah type E Before the Christ, after the death A F#m The last one left, let my cash invest in stock G#m C#m Came a long way from blastin' TEC's on blocks A F#m Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning acres G#m E From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough A F#m Dimes giving fellatio, siete zeros G#m C#m Bet my 9 spit for the pesos, but what's it all worth? A F#m Can't take it with you under this earth G#m C#m Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked A F#m They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid G#m C#m Before my number's called, history's made A F#m Some'll fall, but I rise, thug or die G#m E Making choices that determine my future under the sky A F#m To rob, steal or kill, I'm wondering why G#m E It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame? A F#m Much success to you, even if you wish me the opposite G#m E Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is Scratched Hook: A "Nas is like" "life or death" F#m "I'm a rebel" G#m E "My poetry's deep, I never fell" A "Nas is like" "Nas is like" F#m "Half man half amazing" G#m C#m "No doubt" Verse 3: A F#m "Nas is like…" Sex to a nympho, but nothing sweet G#m E I'm like beef, bustin' heat through your windows A F#m I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf breather G#m Like Greeks in Egypt E Learning something deep from they teachers A F#m I'm like crime, like your 9, your man you would die for G#m C#m Always got you, I’m like Pac dude you would cry for A F#m I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money G#m E Corporate accounts from a rich company A F#m I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races G#m E Combined in one man; like the '99 Summer Jam A Bulletproof Hummer man F#m G#m I'm like being locked down around new faces E And none of 'em fam A F#m I'm the feeling of a millionaire spending a hundred grand G#m E I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet A F#m Live it and I write down and I watch it blow up G#m Y'all know what I'm like N.C. Y'all play it your system every night, now… Scratched Hook: A "Nas is like" "life or death" F#m "I'm a rebel" G#m E "My poetry's deep, I never fell" A "Nas is like" "Nas is like" F#m "Half man half amazing" G#m C#m