Nas - Queens Get The Money (Prod. Jay Electronica)
Nas murders the simplistic yet perfect production from Jay Elect. One of the most lyrical tracks in the last decade.
"Hip-hop was aborted … so Nas breathes life back into the embryo …"
Spit it, I’m Huey P in Louis V throwing Molotov for Emmit
You aint as hot as I is
All of these fake prophets are not messiahs
You don’t know how high the sky is
The square milage of Earth, or what pi is
I’m the shaky hand that touched Geogre Foreman in Zaire
The same hand that punched down devils that brought down the towers