EPMD – Nas (feat. Hit-Boy) (from “Judas and the Black Messiah” soundtrack)
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(Hit-Boy)
E.P.M.D., we back in business I visualize what it is not what it isn’t We at the mafia table, next to the kitchen Eatin’ Michelin Star, countin’ a million
Look, hood theories Arnold Rothstein rigged the World Series Gotti ran every union in the city N-A-S do it B-I-G like Biggie Leadin’ like Huey Newton did Nigga, that’s how official the revolution is Feds holdin’ cameras up and they zoomin’ in Don’t be surprised when niggas show you they true intent Ruthless, they’ll tie up your wife and kids While you talkin’ on Clubhouse, the guns out This ain’t a audio chat, boy, this audio crack Social media platforms, they ratting on Facebook, Google, Apple, Microsoft, Amazon Some say it’s Babylon Took the property over, since Hampton gone Who said we couldn’t get cash this long, last this long Platinum cards with our ratchets on Laid back, ox blood seats with the hazards on
E.P.M.D., we back in business I visualize what it is not what it isn’t We at the mafia table, next to the kitchen Eatin’ Michelin Star, countin’ a million
Murcielago mob flow ’20 Chevy Tahoe’s And I’m sittin’ low, I am not hidin’ though Condos in different time zones Way before y’all was double cuppin’ the styrofoam Come on thug, had to lay it down in lamest terms, yeah Want me to turn up a notch? Just say the word, yeah Hit told me to chill, just lay the verse You know my thoughts get crazy, think about shit from the ’80s Buckin’ like Tom Brady, ballin’ like Kyrie and KD Will had the medallion, emblem of a Mercedes Way before Mike Amiri when all the Nike’s with Penny’s Killin’ niggas with sneakers, had to skate through the envy Supreme sold for a few billi’ If I sell my masters I need a trilli’ It was go get it, now it’s gimme (Run it) And we ain’t relyin’ on no stimmies
E.P.M.D., we back in business I visualize what it is not what it isn’t We at the mafia table, next to the kitchen Eatin’ Michelin Star, countin’ a million
Mob shit Legitimate You couldn’t even calculate this shit Yeah Insurmountable shit Yeah, uh It’s too serious