| Song | Halftime (Explicit Album Version) |
| Artist | Nas |
| Album | Greatest Hits |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Byrd, Jones, Mitchell |
| [00:12.13] | Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area |
| [00:17.05] | About to cause mass hysteria |
| [00:19.67] | |
| [00:21.60] | Before a blunt, I take out my fronts |
| [00:23.54] | Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt |
| [00:26.91] | You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer |
| [00:30.03] | That's like Malcolm X, catchin the Jungle Fever |
| [00:31.90] | King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major |
| [00:33.91] | Atlanta ain't Brave-r, I'll pull a number like a pager |
| [00:37.09] | Cause I'm am ace when I face the bass |
| [00:39.33] | 40-side is the place that is giving me grace |
| [00:41.76] | Now wait, another dose and you might be dead |
| [00:44.20] | And I'm a Nike head, I wear chains that excite the feds |
| [00:47.13] | And ain't a damn thing gonna change |
| [00:49.44] | I'ma performer show the mic warmer was born to gain |
| [00:53.31] | Nas, why did you do it? |
| [00:54.68] | You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime |
| [00:57.11] | It's halftime |
| [00:57.47] | |
| [01:02.71] | Aiyyo it's halftime |
| [01:03.78] | |
| [01:07.52] | It's halftime |
| [01:08.51] | |
| [01:12.82] | Yeah, it's about halftime |
| [01:13.74] | |
| [01:18.92] | This is how it feel, check it out, how it feel |
| [01:22.10] | It's like that, you know it's like that |
| [01:23.47] | I got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back |
| [01:25.34] | When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back |
| [01:27.71] | So I react never calmly on a hype track |
| [01:30.40] | I set it off with my own rhyme |
| [01:31.77] | Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time |
| [01:34.21] | I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex |
| [01:36.20] | in your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck |
| [01:38.64] | I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive |
| [01:41.32] | When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5 |
| [01:44.68] | I drop jewels, wear jewels, hope to never run it |
| [01:47.55] | With more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach |
| [01:49.92] | Nasty Nas has to rise cause I'm wise |
| [01:52.24] | This is exercise 'til the microphone dies |
| [01:54.92] | Back in eighty-three I was an MC sparking |
| [01:57.60] | But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and |
| [02:00.54] | kick my little raps cause I thought niggaz wouldn't understand |
| [02:02.72] | And now in every jam I'm the fuckin man |
| [02:05.40] | I rap in front of more niggaz than in the slave ships |
| [02:08.52] | I used to watch C.H.I.P.S., now I load glock clips |
| [02:10.83] | I got to have it, I miss Mr. Magic |
| [02:13.01] | Versatile, my style switches like a faggot |
| [02:15.69] | But not bisexual, I'm an intellectual |
| [02:18.57] | Of rap, I'm a professional and that's no question, yo |
| [02:20.44] | These are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand |
| [02:23.99] | Cuz in the streets, I'm well known like the number man |
| [02:27.18] | In my place wit the bass and format |
| [02:30.05] | Explore rap, and tell me Nas ain't all that |
| [02:32.39] | And next time I rhyme, I be foul |
| [02:34.02] | Whenever I freestyle I see trial niggaz say I'm wow |
| [02:37.51] | I hate a rhymebiter's rhyme |
| [02:39.20] | Stay tuned, Nas, soon the real rap comes at halftime |
| [02:42.38] | |
| [02:43.13] | It's halftime |
| [02:44.07] | |
| [02:45.38] | Exhale, check it it's halftime |
| [02:48.12] | It's halftime |
| [02:48.24] | |
| [02:51.55] | It's real in the field |
| [02:53.54] | Word life, check it |
| [02:55.23] | |
| [03:03.47] | I got it goin on, even flip 'em on this song |
| [03:05.71] | Every afternoon, I kick half the tune |
| [03:08.33] | And in the darkness, I'm heartless like when the NARCs hit |
| [03:11.33] | Word to Marcus Garvey I hardly sparked it |
| [03:13.20] | Cause when I blast the herb, that's my word |
| [03:15.82] | I be slayin them fast, doing this that and the third |
| [03:18.44] | But chill, past to Andre, and let's slay |
| [03:20.88] | I bag bitches up at John Jay, and hit a matinee |
| [03:23.62] | Puttin hits on 5-0 |
| [03:25.68] | Csudr when it's my time to go, I wait for God wit the fo'-fo' |
| [03:29.30] | And biters can't come near |
| [03:30.99] | And yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot Garcia |
| [03:34.42] | I won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth I can't feed |
| [03:37.28] | That's extra Phillie change, more cash for that weed |
| [03:39.72] | This goes out to Manhattan, the island of Staten |
| [03:42.89] | Brooklyn and Queens is livin fat and |
| [03:44.88] | The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout |
| [03:46.88] | Ill Will, rest in peace, yo, I'm out |
| [03:49.31] | |
| [03:54.31] | It's still halftime |
| [03:55.28] | |
| [03:56.21] | To the Queensbridge crew |
| [03:58.21] | To the Queensbridge crew, you know it's halftime |
| [04:00.39] | Ninety-two, it's halftime |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Byrd, Jones, Mitchell |
| [00:12.13] | Check me out y' all, Nasty Nas in your area |
| [00:17.05] | About to cause mass hysteria |
| [00:19.67] | |
| [00:21.60] | Before a blunt, I take out my fronts |
| [00:23.54] | Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt |
| [00:26.91] | You couldn' t catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer |
| [00:30.03] | That' s like Malcolm X, catchin the Jungle Fever |
| [00:31.90] | King poetic, too much flavor, I' m major |
| [00:33.91] | Atlanta ain' t Braver, I' ll pull a number like a pager |
| [00:37.09] | Cause I' m am ace when I face the bass |
| [00:39.33] | 40side is the place that is giving me grace |
| [00:41.76] | Now wait, another dose and you might be dead |
| [00:44.20] | And I' m a Nike head, I wear chains that excite the feds |
| [00:47.13] | And ain' t a damn thing gonna change |
| [00:49.44] | I' ma performer show the mic warmer was born to gain |
| [00:53.31] | Nas, why did you do it? |
| [00:54.68] | You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it' s halftime |
| [00:57.11] | It' s halftime |
| [00:57.47] | |
| [01:02.71] | Aiyyo it' s halftime |
| [01:03.78] | |
| [01:07.52] | It' s halftime |
| [01:08.51] | |
| [01:12.82] | Yeah, it' s about halftime |
| [01:13.74] | |
| [01:18.92] | This is how it feel, check it out, how it feel |
| [01:22.10] | It' s like that, you know it' s like that |
| [01:23.47] | I got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back |
| [01:25.34] | When I attack, there ain' t an army that could strike back |
| [01:27.71] | So I react never calmly on a hype track |
| [01:30.40] | I set it off with my own rhyme |
| [01:31.77] | Cause I' m as ill as a convict who kills for phone time |
| [01:34.21] | I' m max like cassettes, I flex like sex |
| [01:36.20] | in your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck |
| [01:38.64] | I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive |
| [01:41.32] | When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5 |
| [01:44.68] | I drop jewels, wear jewels, hope to never run it |
| [01:47.55] | With more kicks than a baby in a mother' s stomach |
| [01:49.92] | Nasty Nas has to rise cause I' m wise |
| [01:52.24] | This is exercise ' til the microphone dies |
| [01:54.92] | Back in eightythree I was an MC sparking |
| [01:57.60] | But I was too scared to grab the mic' s in the park and |
| [02:00.54] | kick my little raps cause I thought niggaz wouldn' t understand |
| [02:02.72] | And now in every jam I' m the fuckin man |
| [02:05.40] | I rap in front of more niggaz than in the slave ships |
| [02:08.52] | I used to watch C. H. I. P. S., now I load glock clips |
| [02:10.83] | I got to have it, I miss Mr. Magic |
| [02:13.01] | Versatile, my style switches like a faggot |
| [02:15.69] | But not bisexual, I' m an intellectual |
| [02:18.57] | Of rap, I' m a professional and that' s no question, yo |
| [02:20.44] | These are the lyrics of the man, you can' t near it, understand |
| [02:23.99] | Cuz in the streets, I' m well known like the number man |
| [02:27.18] | In my place wit the bass and format |
| [02:30.05] | Explore rap, and tell me Nas ain' t all that |
| [02:32.39] | And next time I rhyme, I be foul |
| [02:34.02] | Whenever I freestyle I see trial niggaz say I' m wow |
| [02:37.51] | I hate a rhymebiter' s rhyme |
| [02:39.20] | Stay tuned, Nas, soon the real rap comes at halftime |
| [02:42.38] | |
| [02:43.13] | It' s halftime |
| [02:44.07] | |
| [02:45.38] | Exhale, check it it' s halftime |
| [02:48.12] | It' s halftime |
| [02:48.24] | |
| [02:51.55] | It' s real in the field |
| [02:53.54] | Word life, check it |
| [02:55.23] | |
| [03:03.47] | I got it goin on, even flip ' em on this song |
| [03:05.71] | Every afternoon, I kick half the tune |
| [03:08.33] | And in the darkness, I' m heartless like when the NARCs hit |
| [03:11.33] | Word to Marcus Garvey I hardly sparked it |
| [03:13.20] | Cause when I blast the herb, that' s my word |
| [03:15.82] | I be slayin them fast, doing this that and the third |
| [03:18.44] | But chill, past to Andre, and let' s slay |
| [03:20.88] | I bag bitches up at John Jay, and hit a matinee |
| [03:23.62] | Puttin hits on 50 |
| [03:25.68] | Csudr when it' s my time to go, I wait for God wit the fo' fo' |
| [03:29.30] | And biters can' t come near |
| [03:30.99] | And yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot Garcia |
| [03:34.42] | I won' t plant seeds, don' t need an extra mouth I can' t feed |
| [03:37.28] | That' s extra Phillie change, more cash for that weed |
| [03:39.72] | This goes out to Manhattan, the island of Staten |
| [03:42.89] | Brooklyn and Queens is livin fat and |
| [03:44.88] | The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout |
| [03:46.88] | Ill Will, rest in peace, yo, I' m out |
| [03:49.31] | |
| [03:54.31] | It' s still halftime |
| [03:55.28] | |
| [03:56.21] | To the Queensbridge crew |
| [03:58.21] | To the Queensbridge crew, you know it' s halftime |
| [04:00.39] | Ninetytwo, it' s halftime |