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letra de thru tha eras (behind bars v) - generic tha character

(nas is like)
you’re lookin’ at a
fine spitter, the wine sipper
and if you say you need proof, i’ll beat you to death
with the bottle of my liquor, then freestyle your eulogy
open up your casket, confiscate the jewelry
rappin’ every night till like 2 or 3
hear the c-ck crow in the am, awaken to the beat
everybody lookin’ for a way to bring me scrutiny
but i just keep switchin’ characters, like, who is he?
i don’t know, man, i just know he really can spit that
been ludicrous with every line ever since “get back”
they know my syntax fresher than tic tacs
influencin’ the game, brace yourself for impact
i’m the new signee, introverted highly
i hear the beat drop, then warp pipe into my psyche
rapper dude inside me, you seeing my sh-ll
i’ve been coolio wit it since kenan & kel
i’ma be the truest soon, you can probably tell
cuz my writing so smooth, you couldn’t read it in brail
i’m the independent factor, the one who penned the chapter
the one who was before and the one who’s there after
step inside my house and i can show you where the flows at
don’t forget to wipe your dirty feet up on my doormat
look around the place, lil’ jon fingers, “oh, snap.”
whispers down the hall, like i can’t believe he wrote that

(hate it or love it)
hate it or love it, i’m puttin’ nothin’ above it
until i’m kickin’ the bucket, i’ll give it everything, f-ck it
you’ll never know, never know, never know, never know
what the h-ll i got inside of my soul
i got the greatest control, i’m takin’ over the globe
i literally got a palm the size of black hole, case closed
i’m the doctor, the shakra, that shock ya, the mantra
the monster, the popular, highest, goin’ opera
the helicopter, i stay afloat when i’m in it
i crumbled up everything i wrote in the beginning
then the flow started winnin’, and my fear startin’ losin’
i’m cruisin’ till my coupe comes to a conclusion
black and blues bruisin’, att-tude spat at you
chitter chatter wit myself, at it to the blueprints
little bit of this and that rapper dude influence
i just found a balance, so i dabble through the movement
i don’t paint a picture for the wall, you should know that
i just go and give this sh-t for all, for the gold plaques
i don’t get involved, i don’t really got the rolex
i don’t got the wristw-tch, lemme get the flow back

(the motto)
i meld the melodies so heavenly, your soul clap
you go off the top and it’s no wonder you’re an old hat
budget bars the way i budget dough, i won’t blow stacks
grandpa that practice good posture, i don’t hold back
how many of those i gotta spit to ya’ll until you are
convinced that i’m the slyest in the area, please
i breathe ice with the froze, i’ll make the area freeze
press those kylie jenner lips to tha character’s feet
i’m a big deal, you are just a mcdonald’s kid’s meal
i don’t know money, but i know how bein’ rich feel
i know the value of a smilin’ face
and my happiness is running at a violent pace
the funny thing is that i ain’t even tryin’ to race
i was merely having fun, then landed in first place
now my best flows compliment my worst ways
used to be about it when i rocked the penny hardaway jersey
and that’s a hand-me-down from big bro, shootin’ hoops in the backyard
never woulda thought i’d make it that far
now i hit the bank like i’m aimin’ for the backboard
my display is greater than the products at a mac store
retina with the way i rip it up, come test me
i filter through the bullsh-t, and all my styles s-xy
i came a long way as an mc
i came a long way from the tracks for the jessicas and lexis

(element.)
pour my f-ckin’ heart out for these bars, i hope you know this sh-t
yeah, i remember when n0body ever noticed it
in 2010, they never cared about the flow, and so
i sunk into my egoistic mind and startin’ focusin’
i’m back and it at, i’m automatic, i’ll die a diabolical
the kind of guy that bring the versatile flow
the kind of bars that leave your lady lyin’ on the tile flo’
mouthful of smiles wider than the joker’s poker face
the smokin’ ace but now i’m sitting duck inside my sober state
but i’ma keep my open mind coastin’ over the golden gates
i remember rollerblades, remember “oh, those were the days”
sacrifice the memories to testify as coldest case
i do it all just fo’ the praise, but they don’t care fo’ the taste
maybe my entire body of work is way too overweight
maybe i’m so far beyond the way they listen back
that i should dumb it down and laugh about it all while i troll the place
i don’t give a f-ck, though, i write it however i wanna write
i’ll write until i’m standin’ next to 5’9 and premo
i’ll write until my name is f-ckin’ bigger than my ego
i’ll write and write and write until i’m right writin’ the way i do
i don’t write to fit inside the box that they created for you
i write to make ‘em say that they’re ashamed of you
hazardous with every turn, daisy duke
you don’t even know what i’ma swerve wit
my tongue is sl!cker than the f-ckin’ serpants
my tongue will start to spit and reel ‘em in, then make ‘em sin
like when eve was in the garden
i’m sorry they even lemme at ‘em
i’m sorry that i found a microphone inside my house
i’m sorry that i put this culture all inside my mouth
i’m sorry that you f-ckin’ b-st-rds had to struggle
tellin’ me my sh-t was cool in 2010 when i was strikin’ out
but lookie, lookie, tha bakerman been bakin’ cookies
just never mention to the customers how long it took me

if i gotta bake another batch for ‘em, i’ll keep it real lyrical
if i gotta drop bars for the folks, i’ma keep it real lyrical
i pull the, pen out, get the, lead out, lyrical
i’m writin’ better than i ever been
yeah, better than i ever been

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