Nas' Angels...The Flyest (Album Version) - Nas/Pharrell Williams Word word word word
I come through in a new double R listening to smiling faces Check out my jewelry pound in your faces Italian air forces leather laces with the basket weave Iron in your face so fast from the draft so sneeze It's the nastiest flashiest turn girls to Massicast
Cause I be giving them pain it's a cold world Bernie Mac will be snappin' on you But I ain't a joke; you think I'm here to entertain you Fallen angel after them halos
Nobody moves until I say so take the money out the safe slow Escape route and I'm out I cake out like intimates Like the brightest the flyest You got to be the flyest I know your a** is mean like you be strappin them Jeans but you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You just take my pumps while standing in your pumps Cause you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You just breathe and stare while I'm pulling your hair Cause you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You can be Nas's angel let the largest train you but You work it like that
Uh Philly rap a hydro puffing on a line slow You sea deep need me keep me kickin' like Del Reco Pull up at the Delano South Beach I know For King Solomon jury security in the Tahoe Spandex for money I stay on the tight G-packs and w**d stacks stay on the flight
Elbow out the left window okays on the right Canary out our ears you know she playing them right Hilton style billionaire boys club Braveheart ya'll don't want no war with us Dump a semi-auto made by I made girls bust When I hit them full thrust full throttle You got to be the flyest I know your a** is mean like you be strappin them Jeans but you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You just take my pumps while standing in your pumps Cause you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You just breathe and stare while I'm pulling your hair Cause you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You can be Nas's angel let the largest train you but You work it like that
Big living what it tastes like tapes right used to hate life To move an eight every night was my passion Pipe bombs safe from stashes Aston's Rolls Royces
Cold oysters and many sorts of women shake like horses I got them peeling out their clothes really about this dough Problem hear me out just scone from my pistol poppin' It's at my mind just a mystery school Brainwash them then fix them with my tools Mami hit me with some moves I'm addicted to spinning dipping these women in different waters
Watching for dudes with tape recorders on them cause they informants I been okay with these warmers
Girls harass me and gas me and say that I'm enormous You got to be the flyest I know your a** is mean like you be strappin them Jeans but you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You just take my pumps while standing in your pumps Cause you can work it like that You got to be the flyest You just breathe and stare while I'm pulling your hair Cause you can work it like that You got to be the flyest
You can be Nas's angel let the largest train you but You work it like that Move your waist girl Yeah yeah
