The G.O.D.

(album: God's Son - 2002)

The G-O-D
Ayo, check it out, it's God's Son
I know I always give you clowns a little lane to come out
'Cause I drop every two years, but it's over now, you know? Hah

The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me

Is it because I got the city on smash now
Oh woe woe
Or is it because your time's up and it's a wrap now
Hey hey hey hey

In the papers you read that Nas is crazy
Lost his mind as he leaving Sony
The INC got him signed
It's only a figment of your imagination
Went to way with New York's Hot radio station
Lost my patience, had to Zone Out
Rappers blown out, I have the throne now
The real shall reign, I feel your pain
You too R&B, follow me, spell my name

The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me

Is it because I got the city on smash now
Oh woe woe
Or is it because your time's up and it's a wrap now
Hey hey hey hey

God's Son across the belly
Pardon, I'm hardly a bully
But what y'all done to hip hop is scary
Nas'll be truly the, last soldier to roll with
Holding it down, my protégés are over with now
A producer like Swizz Beatz, on fire
So is the control room, soon as my vocals are down
Nas God's Son, and y'all my little children
So bounce with it, if you can pronounce the correct spelling

The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me
The G-O-D S-O-N
K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
That's me