The Flyest Lyrics - Stillmatic - Nas

Geah 

Peace king 

Peace king 

Listen, they wrote a book on your life 

Right 

You think anybody'll read it? 

No fuckin doubt! 

Let's make history homey 

Aight then 

You know we brought the hoes clothes and money rolls to the table 

No, fuckin, doubt 

It's time to manifest this 

Shit we the flyest nigga 

Bring it to a whole, y'know? 

Gangsta nigga 

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Niggaz better watch ya back, it's so cold 

Pinky rings shinin', so act like y'don't know 

Bitches in heat for niggaz 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 player 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 wit 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 niggaz, cause it's hard to keep them close together 

One dependent, no wife, one co-defendant 

No forms of weakness, I flow with vengeance 

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Niggaz better watch ya back, it's so cold 

Pinky rings shinin', so act like y'don't know 

Bitches in heat for niggaz 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 

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 sites, 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 spirits, 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 

Wonder, does Faith think about Big anymore? 

Of course my nigga Horse got married, see shit is changin' 

We ain't these little niggaz 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 

Niggaz better watch ya back, it's so cold 

Pinky rings shinin', so act like y'don't know 

Bitches in heat for niggaz 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 

We put this on the, soul of our born 

As we hold the Qu'ran 

Kamikaze style 

Older cats coachin' 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 your rook; I'm a rare breed, never had a fear that lead 

I ain't light niggaz recite 

Too impaired to breathe 

WE BOTH HARD HIT JUST LIKE CAMACHO AND VARGAS, WHO'S THE TARGET? 

Now watch how we close the market, motherfuckers 

Niggaz better watch ya back, it's so cold 

Pinky rings shinin', so act like y'don't know 

Bitches in heat for niggaz 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 

Niggaz better watch ya back, it's so cold 

Pinky rings shinin', so act like y'don't know 

Bitches in heat for niggaz 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