Nas - The Black Bond lyrics

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Nas - The Black Bond lyrics

[Verse 1] I pull a string on a lamp and sh** darkens I'm living in an elegant Moroccan apartment Proletarian chicks sparkin' Convo weak, and I don't really care for her jargon Balcony is windy, looking at the stars and I be on the Henny woozy in the head, wobblin' Gucci pillow on the bed while she giving noggin Listening and tripping off the Maxwell album Thinking I should leave to a European island Bristol or Spain, bring a book about Stalin Dinner serenaded with a violin But shorty not qualified to be took to that kind of outing Gotta be a fly b**h to hang around that fly sh** Fine dining, Olive Garden Nah b**h, Nas is in the real deal food spots on the constant Pick the right wine, a Chianti to wash it Lifestyle encompa**es top notch watches Rolexes, synonymous sh** I'm coppin' Ask her has she been around duffle bags Full of that "f** you cash" Get off the jet with me in heels, I'll cup your a** Lookin' in my eyes sayin' "Nas, you one lucky ba*tard" Grip your clutch, you get finger f**ed in the pa**enger I hit the Dutch, blow smoke out, music and laughter See us in the coupe flying past ya [Verse 2] Esco, dress code, it changes Harrods in England Back to the star spangled labels in my closet hanging Counting wonder in the tundra Get humbled but disgruntled when I come through, confront ya Let nothing slide, sly remarks You must wanna die, but you frontin' wild When we all know you pumpkin pie When we in the bus we fly better sh** than Emirates To Dubai, to the Chi, I'm a crucial conflict Heaven sent, cause a storm, typhoon flood you out You are what a thug about? I'm a f**in' juggernaut Never sleep, never tire, keep a freak I tie up Who don't speak, she quiet So I can think, conspire On my feet's [?], and sometimes sneakers Wear ties at the Setai Miami time-pieces Are from Zurich. It's like I'm allergic To non-oxidolic nine Give it to you raw so you can feel it