Nas - Blue Benz lyrics
Nas [Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones] Brooklyn, NYC, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nas - Blue Benz lyrics]
As we go through life
One of the big questions about
Things we purchase is is
What the value of it is
Is it really worth it?
I used to be at The Tunnel
Twenty deep in a huddle
Razors on us that'll make skin bubble, Moet
We guzzle
Chris Lighty let me in a few times with nines
That's on God, wish you woulda walked by
And bumped me hard or just looked at me wrong
My chain on, try to book me, you gone
Goons, Italian leathers
Couple bottles of Dom
Took risks, this ain't what you want
There's rules to this
Don't get it misconstrued
My suit gamе is crisp
Silk, linen, chiffon, Dior to Diadora
But I rock custom more, that hustler aura
Tap in
Razor cutter, nineties, eighties lover
Raised in gutters
Raised above it, they made it
Up out the hood subject, i made you love it
Crazy, I knew this chick, she had a blue Benz
A Jersey penthouse
She used to pimp girls that
Would turn rich men out
Her coke habit's was so savage
She hear voices and see ghosts on the average
Of her stepdad, he raised her from a carriage
She was twelve when he passed
She's been in hell since that
Her grandma raised her, I
Met her in Kingston, jamaica
Where veteran kingpins bought acres
Rest in peace Louie Rankin original Don Dada
Come here, come rude bwoy
Uno waan ramp with bomboclaat me
Come, come on! I murder people fi fun
Murder uno bomboclaat fi fun
Peace signs in the air for son
Put his name on the street
Sign there where he from
Whenever we hear his bangers
Flare up a blunt and praise God
And pray we all prepared when He come for us
Just opened my new office, West Coast branch
Place my teacup on the saucer, it's Esco, man
Bossed up, nothing feels better than doing
Deals with my brothers
It's surreal, how I feel
Y'all should love us life is a test so
Congratulations to your success
For having patience, you deserve the best
You know how they do niggas, the IRS
People I ain't even met take it out my check
They the biggest gangster
I respect the jooks
We buyin' big boy mansions
They respect the crooks
This for my project niggas and blue Benzes
Mercedes emblems with they bitch with 'em
One of the big questions about
Things we purchase is is
What the value of it is
Is it really worth it?
I used to be at The Tunnel
Twenty deep in a huddle
Razors on us that'll make skin bubble, Moet
We guzzle
Chris Lighty let me in a few times with nines
That's on God, wish you woulda walked by
And bumped me hard or just looked at me wrong
My chain on, try to book me, you gone
Goons, Italian leathers
Couple bottles of Dom
Took risks, this ain't what you want
There's rules to this
Don't get it misconstrued
My suit gamе is crisp
Silk, linen, chiffon, Dior to Diadora
But I rock custom more, that hustler aura
Tap in
Razor cutter, nineties, eighties lover
Raised in gutters
Raised above it, they made it
Up out the hood subject, i made you love it
Crazy, I knew this chick, she had a blue Benz
A Jersey penthouse
She used to pimp girls that
Would turn rich men out
Her coke habit's was so savage
She hear voices and see ghosts on the average
Of her stepdad, he raised her from a carriage
She was twelve when he passed
She's been in hell since that
Her grandma raised her, I
Met her in Kingston, jamaica
Where veteran kingpins bought acres
Rest in peace Louie Rankin original Don Dada
Come here, come rude bwoy
Uno waan ramp with bomboclaat me
Come, come on! I murder people fi fun
Murder uno bomboclaat fi fun
Peace signs in the air for son
Put his name on the street
Sign there where he from
Whenever we hear his bangers
Flare up a blunt and praise God
And pray we all prepared when He come for us
Just opened my new office, West Coast branch
Place my teacup on the saucer, it's Esco, man
Bossed up, nothing feels better than doing
Deals with my brothers
It's surreal, how I feel
Y'all should love us life is a test so
Congratulations to your success
For having patience, you deserve the best
You know how they do niggas, the IRS
People I ain't even met take it out my check
They the biggest gangster
I respect the jooks
We buyin' big boy mansions
They respect the crooks
This for my project niggas and blue Benzes
Mercedes emblems with they bitch with 'em