Nas - I Already Know lyrics

[Nas - I Already Know lyrics]

Man, Prince was a pimp, Apollonia, Vanity
Sheila E had me on the edge of insanity
Swore if I made it in music I'd be similar
Here I am, this is the future
I'm where the woman are
Rocking with Tim and Bob, y'all need me
Shine a spotlight up
In the sky like Batman, I pops right up
This is Nas, hate if you must hate
Been hot since the days of cassette tapes
T-shirts over the thermals dripped
In our memories
Sipping that Hennessy 4-5th in my denim jeans
She told me she was my eyelashes
When we hump
I grunt just like a bull mastiff
They call me the best who ever did it
Only in the club one minute
Guess who I slip with
A chocolate dyke ghetto thing sweet
We going to pop tonight, bon appetit

Do you know who I am? And she says
La lalala I already know
What we can't hold hands? And she says
La lalala I already know
You got to leave by three? You with me?
La lalala I already know
So until next week? You know, ma
La lalala I already know

You know, mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the nastiest sexiest thug of them all?
I seen her in the mall, she was wearing home
Degarsole keyoke mose cherry cologne
She was looking very alone
'Til this big weightlifting Mr universe
Clone starts grabbing her own
But she can't stop looking I'm in the zone
One look at the kid she taking of her stone
Cash crazy, ass crazy, hair long
And baby amaze me because I'm in rare form
She like an ice cold bowl of post honeycomb
Followed me in the shop while
I cop Nina Simone
Tap me on the shoulder I told
Her I'm on the phone
I played it off well nobody was on the cell
Shit, she said the tone? She said
"Excuse me mister so and so
Should I leave you alone?" i said

Do you know who I am? And she says
La lalala I already know
What we can't hold hands? And she says
La lalala I already know
You got to leave by three? You with me?
La lalala I already know
So until next week? You know, ma
La lalala I already know

Tick-tock, tick-tock time is passing hello?
Turn the television off, focus here

You know, lover not a fighter
I'm the vagina liner re-constructor
Bed sheet ruffler
For you freak girls undercover who loves ya?
I'm not a priest don't front for me
But step in my confessional
That's the bedroom
Tell the truth I'll be impressional
Wait before you pass your collection plate
Show me you a professional so we straight?
She tried to kiss my lips
But no I don't do that
Want me to kiss my lips but
Not with a new jack
Few stacks spend my chips, yeah I do that
See the problem with you women is
Look I got 'em
You can hear a mouse piss on cotton
You don't wanna miss it then listen
Stop stressing the man
We out to get as much sex as we can
And you roll with the plan, shorty you lie
But you gotta leave, 2: 45

Do you know who I am? And she says
La lalala I already know
What we can't hold hands? And she says
La lalala I already know
You got to leave by three? You with me?
La lalala I already know
So until next week? You know, ma
La lalala I already know
Do you know who I am? And she says
La lalala I already know
What we can't hold hands? And she says
La lalala I already know
You got to leave by three? You with me?
La lalala I already know
So until next week? You know, ma
La lalala I already know

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