The G-O-D
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Aiyyo, check it out...It's God's Son
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I know I always give you clowns a little lean to come out
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Cause I drop every two years...but it's over now, you know? Hah
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[Chorus]
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The G-O-D S-O-N
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K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C
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That's me [x4]
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[Hook]
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Is it because I got the city on smash now
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Oh woe woe
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Or is it because your time's up and it's a wrap now
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Hey hey hey hey
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[Verse 1]
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In the papers you read that Nas is crazy
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Lost his mind as he leavin Sony
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The INC got him signed
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It's only a figment of your imagination
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Went to way with New York's Hot radio station
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Lost my patience, had to zone out
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Rappers blown out, I have the throne now
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The real shall reign, I feel your pain
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You R&B, follow me, spell my name
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[Chorus]
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2]
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God's Son across the belly
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Pardon, I'm hardly a bully
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But what y'all done to hip hop is scary
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Nas'll be truly the, last soldier to roll with
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Holdin it down, my proteges are over with now
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A producer like Swizz Beats, on fire
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So is the control room, soon as my vocals are down
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Nas - God's Son, and y'all my little children
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So bounce with it, if you can pronounce the correct spellin
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[Chorus x1]
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The G.O.D.
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| Nas |
