Nas, AZ - The Flyest lyrics

Yeah peace king
Peace king
Listen, if they wrote a book on your life
Right you think anybody'll read it?
No fuckin' doubt let's make history, homie
Aight then you know we brought the hoes
Clothes and money rolls to the table
No fuckin' doubt it's time to manifest this
We the flyest nigga
Bring it to a whole, you know? Gangsta nigga

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold
Pinky rings shinin'
So act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow
Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes
Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome
We the flyest gangsters

Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo
Coupe VT, it's like DVD when I flow feel me
I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one the playa haters hate dearly
But can't near me homicide can't scare me
I o-bide by the laws
Of these streets sincerely, a real nigga
The type that can build with ya
Verbalize, bring life to a still picture
It's God-given
Been blessed with Allah's vision
Strength and beauty
Truly my only duty is to dodge prison
Play with me
I'm modest 'til them strays hit me
Regardless the circumstances I'ma stay filthy
Dough forever, the live stay low forever
And fuck niggas 'cause it's hard
To keep them close together
One dependent, no wife, one co-defendant
No forms of weakness, I flow with vengeance

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold
Pinky rings shinin'
So act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow
Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes
(Hoes)
Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome (Ha)
We the flyest gangsters

I do what I can do when I can do it
Feel how I feel when I feel what I'm feelin'
Live how I live
It's only 'cause I been through it
Learn to try it, like to eat it and shit
It's nuttin' to it
Burn it, light it, weed it and off the liquor
While drivin' outside I'll never
Catch a vehicular homicide
My music is a description of
My vibe of course
My life, my sights, my thoughts
What I like on my fork
'Cause you are what you eat
You eat what you can
You pray to bless the food but
First you wash your hands
To wash away them bad spirit's
Don't bring it in your home
Once you let them in they
Stayin', evil be gone, say it
I'm proud of Mase for givin'
Himself to the Lord
Wonderin' does Faith think about Big anymore
Of course my nigga Horse got married
See shit is changin'
We ain't these little niggas no more
Runnin' dangerous
I like to bone, I'm a peaceful brother
Eat up so much the girls
Call me seafood lover
Be havin' they legs shakin', stab 'em
Break 'em
I'm Hercules Hercules when havin' relations
The flyest

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold
Pinky rings shinin'
So act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow (Uh)
Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes
(Hoes)
Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome (Ha)
We the flyest gangsters

We put this on the soul of our born
As we hold the Qur'an
Kamikaze style, older cats coaching us on
Yo, it's kill or be killed
Understand, real'll be real
A forty-shot spectrum make your
Whole embassy kneel identity sealed
Protected by our energy shield
And fuck a drop 'cause that's that
Shit that got Kennedy killed close the book
Was taught never expose a crook
Between the knight and the bishop
One'll knock ya rook
I'm a rare breed, never had a fear to lead
I ain't like niggas with sight
Too impaired to read we both hard hit just
Like Camacho and Vargas, who's a target?
Now watch how we close the market
Motherfuckers

Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold
Pinky rings shinin'
So act like you don't know
(Act like you don't know)
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangsters (Gangsta)
What you don't got is my natural glow
Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes
Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome
We the flyest gangsters (Gangsta)
Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold
(Gangsta) pinky rings shinin'
So act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangsters
(Flyest gangsters, yeah)
What you don't got is my natural glow
Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes
Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome
We the flyest gangsters