Gucci boxers, my diet changed from sushi to pastas
(You know)
Bill Gate in this, it must be God, I'm not a atheist
Is that really him? Yes, that's his highness
That nigga box is workin' girlfriend
Finally, real niggaz that are Billboard charters
Son, Sony talkin' Japanese
Runnin' spots, pants leg tucked in my socks
Finally, a change from these fake rap artists
Models pop the coochie when the spot us
Finally, we'll separate the men from the heartless
A nice girl, but I didn't want a bit of her
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
Three-quarter length mink sound right for this occasion
And when I step into a room, pimps hide they hoes
Finally, a change from these fake rap artists
Even chandelier jealous off the patch ice glitter
Finally, real niggaz that are Billboard charters
Track masters, Def Jam
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
Me and Rick argue about whose chain is the best
Life is so amazin', hate to be paperless
Thug niggaz, who bail be worth a million dollars, what
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
To Queens bridge houses, what? If you feel me then holla
Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters
I am such a heavy hitter
Baby what the deal
Skills provide the shows, also fright the foes
Your girl want my name on her chest
Heard me John Blazin, see me in gangster flicks
Finally, we'll separate the men from the heartless
Wanted like kingpins by ATF
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
Puff and lay a spread, order drinks, Henn on the rocks
With mice like, "Whattup Rick? You can have my cheese kid"
Wear my hat like the late Sinatra's
(Bling)
Rappers walkin' round, strappin' fearsome, here son
And remember your rap career's done
Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters
To billionaire white chick jump the race barrier?
Sayin', "I like your slang what's with the wife, get rid of her"
Finally, real niggaz that are Billboard charters
Finally rappers you could be proud of, from the Bronx
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
You wanna talk about a fat phrase carrier
Wintertime sport a fox, maybe a sable
You know, homosexuals, smirk, converse and say
Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
And for the last time stop lookin' at his fine ass
