Nas - The Don lyrics

[Intro: Super Cat] Super Cat New York girls Dem A mad ova wi [4x] Nas the Don [8x] In a new york city [4x] [Verse 1] Yea.. yea Smoking a escubano, guzzle my second bottle Hope I dont catch a h*mo (homicide) Grossing our net Simultaneously making me climb higher, heinous crimes behind me Search but cant find me f** sadness Had this been you havin this lavish Habitual happiness at me you wouldnt look backwards You would have s** on condominium roof decks So anyone move next Ill hit you with two techs Rocking Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible Mazy My Columbiana mommy ridin beside me Every tat mean something, thats my word on my body Ill have to lean something wit that Mossberg shotty My n***as is ignant, put lead in yo pigment Just cuz yall was mad at all the years I was getting it In 97 the six 98 the Bentley Now its the Ghost Phantom And yall cant stand em but [Hook] Nas the Don [8x] In a new york city [4x] [Verse 2] Army Jacket swag Army jacket green and black Wit the square top pocket that snaps Where the gas at? Pa** that, not you You hold cracks in your a** crack I never did that, my sock where my stash was at Yo I used to listen to that red alert and rap attack I fell in love with all that poetry I mastered that Cuttin school with Preme team at phat cat was at Future not crystal clear yet Baccarat Now I'm the one thats reppin Queens way beyond your wildest dreams Bottles on bottles with sparklers surround my team That long cash get the baddest b**hes out they jeans 20 years in this game lookin 17 I dont lean: no codeine, promethazine I just blow green, pick which b**h to bless the king Although hes on to another chapter Heavy D gave this beat to Salaam for me to rap to Blaaaah [Hook] [Verse 3] Yeah yeah.. New York is like an Island a big Rikers Island The cops be out wildin, all I hear is sirens Its all about surviving same old two step Tryna stay alive when They be out robbin, I been out rhyming Since born knowledge like prophet Muhammad Say the ink from a scholar Worth more than the blood of a martyr So Imma Keep it on til I see billion dollars Keep your friends close and ya enemies closer Love model chocha mommy pop it like she suppose to Eyes red shot like Im never sober Big time smoker Indonesian doja Minis me you can hold up before you get all wet up from my soldiers Don sh** Under fire I remain on some calm sh** This for every ghetto and the hood Nas the Don and Supercat the Don Dotta Understood [Hook]