Nas, Olu Dara - Bridging the Gap lyrics

[Nas, Olu Dara - Bridging the Gap lyrics]

The light is there yeah yeah
You see I come from Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in New York City
Where I had my first child
I named the boy Nasir
All the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster
He'll be the greatest man alive (Let's go)
La la la, la la, la la, la (Ah)
La la la, la la, la la, la
(I'm the Magnificent)
La la la, la la, la la, la
La la, la la, Hey-Hey-Hey-Hey!

Chuck Berry of these rap skit's
Styles I mastered
Many brothers snatched it up and
Tried to match it
But I'm still number one, everyday real
Speak what I want
I don't care what y'all feel
Cause I'm my own master
My Pop told me be your own boss
Keep integrity at every cost
And his home was Natchez Mississippi
Did it like Miles and Dizzy
Now we gettin' busy
Bridging the gap, from the blues, to jazz
To rap the history of music on this track
Born in the game
Discovered my father's music
Like Prince searchin' through boxes
Of Purple Rain
But my Minneapolis was The Bridge
Home of the Superkids
Some are well-known, some doin' bids
I mighta ended up on the
Wrong side of the tracks
If Pops wouldn't've pulled me back an said yo

See I come from Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild (Uh, huh)
Ended up in New York City (New york)
Where I had my first child (That's me y'all)
I named the boy Nasir (yeah)
All the boys call him Nas (That's what's up)
I told him as a youngster
He'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man alive (yeah, turn it up)
Gre-Gre-Gre-Gre-Greatest man alive!

The blues came from gospel, gospel from blues
Slaves are harmonizin' them ah's and ooh's
Old school, new school, know school rules
All these years I been voicin' my blues
I'm a artist from the start
Hip-Hop guided my heart
Graffiti on the wall, coulda
Ended in Spoffard, juvenile delinquent
But Pops gave me the right
Type'a tools to think with
Books to read, like X and stuff
Cause the schools said the kids had dyslexia
In art class I was a compulsive sketcher of
Teachers in my homeroom
I drew pix to mess them up
Cause none'a them would like my style
Read more books than the curriculum profile
Said, "Mr jones please come get your child
Cause he's writin' mad poems and
His verses are wild"

I was born in Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Moved to New York City
Where I had my first child
I named the boy Nasir
All the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster
He'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man - The great-greatest man alive
(Tell 'em)

Hey-Hey-Hey - My Poppa was
Not a Rollin' Stone
He been around the world blowin' his horn
Still he came home
Then he got grown, changed his name to Olu
Come on
Tell 'em 'bout all the places you gone to
I been to Saudi Arabia, Mozambique (yeah)
Madagascar, Paris, Greece (Uh, huh)
But little Africa is where we live (yeah)
Better known as Queenbridge
Nas, Nas you don't stop
Olu Dara in the house, you don't stop
Muddy Waters' Howling Wolf you don't stop
From the Blues to Street Hop you don't stop
Tell 'em Pop

See I come from Mississippi (Let 'em know)
I was young and runnin' wild (Runnin' wild)
Ended up in New York City (yeah)
Where I had my first child (That's me)
I named the boy Nasir (yeah, Daddy)
All the boys call him Nas (Luh ya, boy)
I told him as a youngster
He'll be the greatest man alive
(You the greatest, Pop)
Greatest man alive (You the greatest, Pop)
Gre-Gre-Gre-Gre-Greatest man alive!

Rest In Peace Ray Charles

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