Untouchable

(álbum: The Album - 1997)

[Nas Escobar:]
Yeah, I'd like to welcome everybody that came
I know that I woke y'all up early this morning, but shit is real
I need all y'all to come down
so we can talk about these things that's going on man
It's getting real

[Wizard:]
Escobar, reportoire, that's my man
Blowing up how we expand
Stack grands up, pack vans up, with wild cats
Busting live gats
Claiming that you illa than me, now how's that
In the Bridge hanging wit the thug menaces
Images of mad loot, and beating sentences
Now we living large, remininscing flipping on prison guards
Jumping in and out of different cars
On a weekly, Benz or Mitsubishi
Got the flip phone in the strip zone
Satellite dish, 50 inch with the Knicks on
Everday it's real in my life, you live in sitcoms
Real Dons, busting out this hustling game with the name
See it lights, bitch get it right
Scorsese, capo, black Mercedes
Miami in back, with the crack, the late 80's
Brown Timbs, and thousands
Now we on to some real doe
How does it feel to count a mil?
What you bug?
Throw a party and show love
to the same cats after your stacks who throw slug