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("Nas is . . ." -Nas) 7x

[Nas]
Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein born
Same time my man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain
My plateau, and also, what defines my name
First it was Nasty, but times have changed
Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame
Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine
Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?
That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
To the corner thugs hustlin for cars that cost dough
To the big dogs livin large, takin it light
Pushin big toys, gettin nice, enjoyin your life
is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it
Belt tied around they neck in jail cells naked
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
And of course N - A - S are the letters that spell . . .
NAS, NAS
haebanginya gambanginya, jangjeondoen chong, aega taeeonatji
dongsie nae chingguneun salhaedwaetji sijakgwa kkeut
raebi inneun han geugeon jigeukhi jayeonseureoun il
nae jeongchega nae jachereul irueogaji
cheoeumen yeokgyeowotji sigani galsurok byeonhadeogun
ije naege mureobomyeon nan yesulgaya geotdo hadeukoeo gotongui sinnyeom
nan geime ttwieodeureotgo myeongseongeul eodeonaesseo
chingguga chongeul sseuneun geotdo yage chwihaneun geotdo bwatji
chinhan chingguga chonge maja jungneun geotdo bwasseo ireon naega jejeongsinilkka?
sanghwange ttara dareugetji nae mokpyoreul iruryeo chongeul hyudaehago daniji
ne sseogeoppajin sajineul nayeolhae jisigyeobeoryeo
gyocharoe sewojin yeonghoneul ireun geori jogaksang
koneoeseo bissan charo hyanghaneun bulssanghan jungsaengdeul
jal saneun nomdeureun gaeuichi ana
keun jangnanggameul kkeulmyeo insaengeul jeulgiryeoneun
ge ni mokpyo araseo jukdeongga byeollo badadeuriryeo hajido anchi
moge jollamaen belteu gyeolguk nachero gambangsinse
cheonggukgwa jiok, jeonseorui raep, jonjaegameun neukkyeojiji
geuge alpabeseuro en-ei-eseuji…
naseu, naseu

Chorus: scratching by DJ Premier (2X)

"Nas is like life or death.. I'm a rebel.. "
"My poetry's deep, I never fell.."
"Nas is like.. half man half amazing.."
"No doubt.."
“naseuneun got sasaengui giro, nan geobuhaji”
“nae sineun simohae, jeoldae churakhaji ana”
“naseuneun geoui sinui gyeongjiya”
“injeonghae”

[Nas]
"Nas is like.." Earth Wind & Fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Planets in orbit, line em up with the stars
Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
"Nas is like.." Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blastin, techs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, givin fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for the pesos
But what's it all worth, can't take it when you under this Earth
Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked
They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid
Before my number's called, history's made
Some'll fall, but I rise, thug or die
Makin choices, that determine my future under the sky
To rob steal or kill, I'm wondering why
It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame?
Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite
Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is
“naseuneun got…” ujumammul
bangtanyuri, geu aneneun jinjeonghan deuraibeoga tago itji
jiguui gwedo byeoldeuri jureul itji
tarokadeuro neon parao naseureul ilgeul su isseo
“naseuneun got…” jinjeonghan aieon maikeu, mesiara haji
giwonjeombuteo sahusegyekkaji
majimak kadeu jusige tujareul haeyaji
cham manido baljeonhaetji dansunnodongeseo choesinggisulkkaji
seikoeseo rollekseukkaji gedaga budongsando
doneul mot badeun ireseobuteo ijen kkwae gamnaganeun mom
don, nori, keulleopdeul
nae chongeun doneul wihae umjigiji
geunde museun soyongiya i ttangeseoneun badeul su eomneun geol
inneun nomdeuri jukdorok noryeokhaetji geunde eodeun ge eomneunde
nomdeuri ne mudeomeul ppaeasatji charari sarainneun ge joasseulgeol
nae beonhoro jeonhwahagi jeone imi yeoksaneun irueojyeotji
mollakhaneun saramdo itgetjiman nan seungseungjanggu heunghageona manghageona
seontaekdeuri nae miraereul gyeoljeonghaji
gangtalhageona humchigeona jugigeona gunggeumhaejineunggun
cham deoreoun geimiya ireomyeonseokkaji yumyeonghaejil iyuga inna
neon manido irueotji neon bandaero wonhaetgetjiman
jomanggan nuga yeeonjainji alge doegetji


Chorus

[Nas]
"Nas is like.." Sex to a nympho, but nothin sweet
I'm like beef, bustin heat through your windows
I'm like a street sweeper, greenleaf reaper
Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin somethin deep from they teachers
I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for
Always got you, I'm like Pop Duke you would cry for
I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money
Corporate accounts from a rich company
I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races
combined in one man; like the '99 summer jam
Bulletproof Hummer man
I'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of em fam'
I'm the feelin of a millionaire spendin a hundred grand
I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet
Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up
Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every night
Now..
“naseuneun got…” sekseujungdokja geunde jeulgil geotdo eopji
nan golchideongeoriji ne changmuneul payeolhaji
nan geori cheongsobu, namusipeul cheongsohaji
ijipteuui geuriseudoincheoreom seonsaengdeuregeseo simohan geol baeuji
nan joesucheoreom ne moksumeul georeul su inneun chingguji
hangsang neol hwieojapji nega ulbujijeul pabui hwangjecheoreom
daebubuni yaktallo moeun don, ppatppathan jipyedeuriya
ije daegieobeul irueotji
nan yeojadeurui hwanggakje injonggubyeol eopsi
han saramege michyeoseoneun; machi 99nyeon hiphap konseoteucheoreom
bangtanyurireul han heombi
saeroun eolguldeure dulleossayeotji eolgul pallin sarameun amudo eopji
sucheon dalleoreul magu sseuneun baengmanjangja gata
nan gananhan jadeurui kkum heomnanhan seosasi
sallyeobwa naega sseo naemyeon daebangnaneun geol jikyeoboji
naega eotteon jonjaenji algetji maeil bam sidohae boragu
ijen..

Chorus

("Nas is . . ." -Nas) 7x

[Nas]
Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein born
Same time my man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain
My plateau, and also, what defines my name
First it was Nasty, but times have changed
Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame
Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine
Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?
That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
To the corner thugs hustlin for cars that cost dough
To the big dogs livin large, takin it light
Pushin big toys, gettin nice, enjoyin your life
is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it
Belt tied around they neck in jail cells naked
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
And of course N - A - S are the letters that spell . . .
NAS, NAS
해방이냐 감방이냐, 장전된 총, 애가 태어났지
동시에 내 친구는 살해됐지 시작과 끝
랩이 있는 한 그건 지극히 자연스러운 일
내 정체가 내 자체를 이루어가지
처음엔 역겨웠지 시간이 갈수록 변하더군
이제 내게 물어보면 난 예술가야 것도 하드코어 고통의 신념
난 게임에 뛰어들었고 명성을 얻어냈어
친구가 총을 쓰는 것도 약에 취하는 것도 봤지
친한 친구가 총에 맞아 죽는 것도 봤어 이런 내가 제정신일까?
상황에 따라 다르겠지 내 목표를 이루려 총을 휴대하고 다니지
네 썩어빠진 사진을 나열해 짓이겨버려
교차로에 세워진 영혼을 잃은 거리 조각상
코너에서 비싼 차로 향하는 불쌍한 중생들
잘 사는 놈들은 개의치 않아
큰 장난감을 끌며 인생을 즐기려는
게 니 목표 알아서 죽던가 별로 받아들이려 하지도 않지
목에 졸라맨 벨트 결국 나체로 감방신세
천국과 지옥, 전설의 랩, 존재감은 느껴지지
그게 알파벳으로 엔-에이-에스지…
나스, 나스

Chorus: scratching by DJ Premier (2X)

"Nas is like life or death.. I'm a rebel.. "
"My poetry's deep, I never fell.."
"Nas is like.. half man half amazing.."
"No doubt.."
“나스는 곧 사생의 기로, 난 거부하지”
“내 시는 심오해, 절대 추락하지 않아”
“나스는 거의 신의 경지야”
“인정해”

[Nas]
"Nas is like.." Earth Wind & Fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Planets in orbit, line em up with the stars
Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
"Nas is like.." Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blastin, techs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, givin fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for the pesos
But what's it all worth, can't take it when you under this Earth
Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked
They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid
Before my number's called, history's made
Some'll fall, but I rise, thug or die
Makin choices, that determine my future under the sky
To rob steal or kill, I'm wondering why
It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame?
Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite
Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is
“나스는 곧…” 우주만물
방탄유리, 그 안에는 진정한 드라이버가 타고 있지
지구의 궤도 별들이 줄을 잇지
타로카드로 넌 파라오 나스를 읽을 수 있어
“나스는 곧…” 진정한 아이언 마이크, 메시아라 하지
기원전부터 사후세계까지
마지막 카드 주식에 투자를 해야지
참 많이도 발전했지 단순노동에서 최신기술까지
세이코에서 롤렉스까지 게다가 부동산도
돈을 못 받은 일에서부터 이젠 꽤 값나가는 몸
돈, 놀이, 클럽들
내 총은 돈을 위해 움직이지
근데 무슨 소용이야 이 땅에서는 받을 수 없는 걸
있는 놈들이 죽도록 노력했지 근데 얻은 게 없는데
놈들이 네 무덤을 빼앗았지 차라리 살아있는 게 좋았을걸
내 번호로 전화하기 전에 이미 역사는 이루어졌지
몰락하는 사람도 있겠지만 난 승승장구 흥하거나 망하거나
선택들이 내 미래를 결정하지
강탈하거나 훔치거나 죽이거나 궁금해지는군
참 더러운 게임이야 이러면서까지 유명해질 이유가 있나
넌 많이도 이루었지 넌 반대로 원했겠지만
조만간 누가 예언자인지 알게 되겠지


Chorus

[Nas]
"Nas is like.." Sex to a nympho, but nothin sweet
I'm like beef, bustin heat through your windows
I'm like a street sweeper, greenleaf reaper
Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin somethin deep from they teachers
I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for
Always got you, I'm like Pop Duke you would cry for
I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money
Corporate accounts from a rich company
I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races
combined in one man; like the '99 summer jam
Bulletproof Hummer man
I'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of em fam'
I'm the feelin of a millionaire spendin a hundred grand
I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet
Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up
Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every night
Now..
“나스는 곧…” 섹스중독자 근데 즐길 것도 없지
난 골치덩어리지 네 창문을 파열하지
난 거리 청소부, 나뭇잎을 청소하지
이집트의 그리스도인처럼 선생들에게서 심오한 걸 배우지
난 죄수처럼 네 목숨을 걸을 수 있는 친구지
항상 널 휘어잡지 네가 울부짖을 팝의 황제처럼
대부분이 약탈로 모은 돈, 빳빳한 지폐들이야
이제 대기업을 이루었지
난 여자들의 환각제 인종구별 없이
한 사람에게 미쳐서는; 마치 99년 힙합 콘서트처럼
방탄유리를 한 험비
새로운 얼굴들에 둘러싸였지 얼굴 팔린 사람은 아무도 없지
수천 달러를 마구 쓰는 백만장자 같아
난 가난한 자들의 꿈 험난한 서사시
살려봐 내가 써 내면 대박나는 걸 지켜보지
내가 어떤 존잰지 알겠지 매일 밤 시도해 보라구
이젠..

Chorus