Na nah nah nah nah Now slowly thinkin' of all the things that oppose me I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me For they crown they head is cut off bodies is laid Dead in the street it's so f**kin' pitiful First they love you could be the b**ch that even live with you Mad at your riches now she switched turned miserable 'Cause she wanna dress like Bonnie Robin and Crystal do But Crystal's single Bonnie's broke and her niggaz too I can do bad by myself went from rags to wealth From Jags to Bentleys to plenty a** b**ches Can't keep they hands to they self no more I'm like Hugh Hefner you lesser You just a wanna be me you can't you fagot you b**ch You coward you clown you just wanna be down So u wanna be me you b**ch you phony You clone me u wanna be me son I'm the one and only But u wanna be me you suckers you weak You flunkies you fake you couldn't come close on my worst day But u wanna be me I burn you and learn you a lesson Concernin' this mic profession turn your direction You can't be me not in your wildest fantasy
It's childish should I have to resort to violence
Pay me a half a million I'll consult your album And show you how to stay off my dick That's the thing I hate the most can't even call you a man When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans No talent you need direction
You a p**sy with a yeast infection You unlucky I'm your f**kin' C-section Plus I'm the last real ni**a alive
Toast glass Ill Will the label get high Realize how many classics I gave you Perhaps if you think back you'll realize that I made you U wanna be me you can't you fagot you b**ch You coward you clown you just wanna be down So u wanna be me you b**ch you phony You clone me u wanna be me son I'm the one and only But u wanna be me you suckers you weak You flunkies you fake you couldn't come close on my worst day But u wanna be me I burn you and learn you a lesson Concernin' this mic profession turn your direction You can't be me I'm tryin' to walk a straight line Why they tryin' to take mine I'm past 8 Miles of every state line Eating alligators and humming bird hearts At the player's ball Brianni suits y'all birds watch As real millionaire sh*t'll take place
Evil as Hitler's hate-race people This is God son and I've come From the God under pure peace
To represent the streets You'll see that my plan is not to destroy your man But to bring more to mankind and teach
Every MC reach for your pens and papers
Lesson one be creative what you made of junior 'Cause soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your hand And understand to battle Nas not in your plan I'm the last real ni**a alive understand that
And you my offspring the boss sting A bulletproof Porsche things hard for you to understand that Nas the King where my bricks where my band at Play me a gangster's theme while you entertain me If I ain't cryin' laughin' to the lions throw your a** in What the f**k was you niggaz thinkin' Guns'll clutch if I get a inklin' that you comin' for the kingpin But I laugh at you cowards ha ha ha
Take me out try try try But u wanna be me you can't you fagot you b**ch You coward you clown you just wanna be down So u wanna be me you b**ch you phony You clone me u wanna be me son I'm the one and only But u wanna be me you suckers you weak You flunkies you fake you couldn't come close on my worst day But u wanna be me I burn you and learn you a lesson Concernin' this mic profession turn your direction you can't be me
U Wanna Be Me - Nas
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Take me out try try try But u wanna be me you can't you fagot you b**ch You coward you clown you just wanna be down So u wanna be me you b**ch you phony You clone me u wanna be me son I'm the one and only But u wanna be me you suckers
