[00:00.00] 作词 : Camon, Maman, Nas
[00:01.87]Artist: Nasir Jones
[00:02.17]Album:  God's Son
[00:02.38]Song:   Book of Rhymes
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[00:02.87]Alchemist you know me man
[00:03.61]I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes right on the spot in the studio
[00:05.77]soon as I hear the track; you know what I'm sayin?
[00:09.47]Word but I wanted to bring a couple of books to the studio today
[00:12.92]Man I foundthese shits up in the crib man in boxes man
[00:15.97]I don't even remember when I was writing these shits
[00:18.36]or what's in these shits man probably a bunch of bullshit man
[00:21.48]Fuck it check it
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[00:22.87]How can I trust you when I can't trust me?
[00:25.63]Picture myself a old man a O.G.
[00:28.07]Some niggas will conversate with liers all day
[00:30.72]Time pass...(Nah lemme start somethin' else)
[00:34.46]Soul on ice death threats given by clowns
[00:37.21]I guess livin' is prison when you live around clowns
[00:40.02]I'm hexed cursed worse I been blessed first
[00:42.55]I thought I was abnormal cause I would overcome any tasked called to
[00:45.76]So there it is I'ma prince I'ma get slain
[00:48.72]Some do minor shit swear they on the top of they game
[00:51.47]Ya rhymin' is called "Vagina Monologue"
[00:53.70]It kinda supports theories of scary niggas who should lie in the morgue
[00:57.06]Rarely y'all come in contact with the real
[00:59.35]Since Pun passed he was the last shine of sun I could feel
[01:02.26]Yo said there's a few left since music's expressions of life
[01:05.80]Damn I wish I took more time to write in my book of rhymes
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[01:10.00]Oh shit Tina - I been lookin' for this bitch number damn.
[01:15.78]No this rhyme is weak..
[01:17.59]This is week I remember this bullshit right here
[01:19.03](My Book of Rhymes)
[01:19.87]Gandhi was a... what the fu..?
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[01:23.65]Gandhi was a fool, nigga fight to the death
[01:26.05]The US Army is a school that teach ya plights of conquest
[01:28.76](I wonder when I wrote this. Nah it's weak)
[01:31.23]The money's ya religion sky the limit live life
[01:33.84]Numbers is big business makes the poor live trife
[01:36.56]The glimmers of hope provoke those without dollars to dream
[01:40.02]Through your existence become wealthy knowledge is king
[01:42.97]Pimps and card sharks thiefs murderers with hard luck
[01:45.86]Addicts and fiends prostitutes passin' for teens is my society
[01:49.62]Cops that shoot blacks is routine for noteriety
[01:52.45]Grow up watchin' well dressed niggas with charms
[01:55.05]Beautiful ladies on their arms
[01:56.85]Dangerous new cars was my fantasy for Nas
[02:00.08]Rubbin my lips with Campophenique
[02:02.09]Still behind the ears wet turned out to be
[02:05.15]Pioneers vets amongst hustlers crack sellers and liers and squares...
[02:09.11](Nah that was weak there)
[02:11.48]My people be projects or jail never Harvard or Yale
[02:14.63]Pardon me type in my 2way while I'm chargin' my cell
[02:17.13]It's hard to be iced up with Gucci god poverty's real
[02:20.08]I can't fight you cause you would sue me nigga