Song | Villain |
Artist | Nas |
Album | Villain |
[offset:0] | |
[00:00.70] | I'm a Villain - Nas |
[00:19.12] | I'm the nigga walkin' with |
[00:20.46] | his finger on the trigger |
[00:21.69] | Make enough figures until |
[00:22.56] | my pockets get bigger |
[00:23.95] | I ain't the type of brother |
[00:25.15] | made for you to start testin' |
[00:26.56] | Gimme a Smith N Wesson |
[00:27.63] | I'll have niggas undressin' |
[00:28.84] | I'm rollin' with a mob and |
[00:30.11] | runnin' from the cops |
[00:31.22] | Drive stolen cars and |
[00:32.14] | shoot many Glocks |
[00:33.52] | A marijuana addict, |
[00:34.24] | if niggas want static |
[00:35.89] | They had it, cause |
[00:36.84] | I flip just like a acrobatic |
[00:38.38] | I'm always on the |
[00:39.21] | corners rollin' up Sess |
[00:40.16] | When I dress it's never |
[00:41.90] | nothin' less than Guess |
[00:43.02] | So I walk with a bop |
[00:44.43] | and my hat turned back |
[00:45.55] | Love commitin' sins and |
[00:46.59] | my friends sell crack |
[00:47.87] | I got it goin' on, |
[00:49.06] | my knuckle game is strong |
[00:50.32] | Sip Dom Pérignon |
[00:51.49] | and then carry on |
[00:52.73] | Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride |
[00:55.20] | Strippin' mad hoes and |
[00:56.14] | kick em to the side |
[00:57.54] | See I'm the type of brother |
[00:58.78] | who keeps a four pounder |
[00:59.99] | Start a lot of shit and |
[01:01.19] | shoot at out of towners |
[01:02.33] | At every block party, |
[01:03.45] | I try to catch a body |
[01:04.73] | Or for props, till |
[01:05.65] | your pops call the cops |
[01:07.06] | See now I'm on the run, |
[01:08.49] | but still havin' fun |
[01:09.49] | Livin' by the Mac, my |
[01:10.81] | gear is all black |
[01:12.03] | I keep killin', because |
[01:13.61] | I'm ready and I'm willin' |
[01:14.67] | |
[01:15.24] | And I'm a villian |
[01:15.98] | |
[01:17.59] | What |
[01:18.33] | What |
[01:19.14] | Wha a a t |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:35.70] | I got beef with the President |
[01:37.34] | and still lovin' it |
[01:38.50] | Tryin' to make plans to |
[01:39.52] | overthrow the government |
[01:40.35] | |
[01:40.92] | It won't work cause niggas |
[01:42.25] | don't believe enough |
[01:43.35] | They'd rather stand on the |
[01:44.38] | corners and receive a cuff |
[01:45.70] | I'm runnin' rich, you don't |
[01:46.99] | like the sound of this |
[01:48.05] | Rebel, but this country |
[01:49.37] | doesn't want me |
[01:50.45] | They'd rather hunt me, |
[01:51.66] | but they'd never catch us all |
[01:52.73] | Why you fuck in with the dealers |
[01:54.03] | while you're sticking up the malls? |
[01:55.45] | Full of anger, all about danger |
[01:57.16] | Pullin' out my banger, |
[01:58.53] | stabbin' up a stranger |
[01:59.27] | |
[02:00.35] | I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep |
[02:01.77] | |
[02:02.42] | I use a whole lot of |
[02:03.56] | slang when I speak |
[02:04.61] | Walkin' with a vest, |
[02:05.67] | the projects is where I rest |
[02:06.99] | |
[02:07.78] | And the streets keep me stressed |
[02:09.36] | Staring at your face, |
[02:10.48] | waiting for you to make a sound |
[02:11.85] | That's when I take you down, |
[02:13.18] | shoot you up and suit you up |
[02:14.63] | All in black, and put you in a box |
[02:16.49] | A hard rock with a .25 in my socks |
[02:18.87] | Aiming at your temple, |
[02:20.05] | so take the diamonds off your hands |
[02:21.86] | I'm buckwild like Billy Van Danns |
[02:23.28] | |
[02:24.20] | Prince of pistolers, |
[02:25.22] | words are crystal clear |
[02:26.27] | |
[02:26.97] | And issues of fear |
[02:28.01] | |
[02:28.76] | The maniac keeps killing, |
[02:29.60] | |
[02:30.79] | I'm known as a outlaw |
[02:31.73] | |
[02:32.31] | Cause I'm a villain |
[02:33.05] | |
[02:42.92] | I keep pullin' tricks out |
[02:43.79] | the barrels of a Magnum |
[02:44.77] | |
[02:45.42] | Put em to sleep and leave |
[02:46.50] | the Doc to tag them |
[02:47.70] | A outlaw, although |
[02:48.81] | I never wear a holster |
[02:50.16] | In every county you see |
[02:51.14] | my face that's on a poster |
[02:52.41] | Hear so many gunshots |
[02:53.15] | my eardrums should pop |
[02:54.72] | I sight ya stop, |
[02:55.87] | I'm seeing mad niggas drop |
[02:57.20] | To the concrete, I got police |
[02:59.40] | puttin' chalk on the street |
[03:00.63] | And this is done once a week |
[03:02.22] | I'm out to kill, like Navy Seals |
[03:04.00] | I'm crazy ill, and what |
[03:05.21] | I can't do my .380 will |
[03:07.04] | I never play with a AK |
[03:08.75] | Because I'm fine with a.9 and if |
[03:10.24] | caught I'll do lesser time |
[03:11.27] | |
[03:11.81] | Sometimes you gotta plan shit, |
[03:13.55] | and understand it |
[03:14.49] | See I'm a bandit whose hand'll itch |
[03:16.55] | Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it |
[03:18.87] | I stay blooded I'm the |
[03:19.97] | project's most wanted |
[03:21.02] | |
[03:21.64] | My voice is like magic |
[03:23.21] | My cassette is the clip and |
[03:24.52] | your radio's the Automatic |
[03:25.52] | |
[03:26.39] | So when I'm in your town, 'duck down' |
[03:28.55] | I take fire whatever you desire |
[03:30.11] | |
[03:31.14] | But I'm on point you might miss |
[03:32.97] | Never fight this, should be |
[03:34.08] | sightless when I strike this |
[03:35.43] | So roll the dice, |
[03:36.45] | I'm stoppin' a blimp |
[03:37.72] | It's ill how I got the |
[03:39.01] | pen droppin' the ink |
[03:39.83] | |
[03:40.44] | No one can stop this Apocalypse |
[03:42.02] | Show your record player a method |
[03:43.58] | layer so run until you're Mayor |
[03:45.01] | Nas the parlayer, you |
[03:45.91] | |
[03:46.83] | better say your prayer |
[03:47.66] | |
[03:48.27] | I'm the New York City slayer |
[03:49.68] | |
[03:50.33] | I play high post and then lay low |
[03:52.26] | Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo |
[03:54.37] | |
[03:55.36] | And keep killin' |
[03:56.07] | |
[03:57.84] | Cause I'm a villian |
[03:59.13] |
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[00:00.70] | I' m a Villain Nas |
[00:19.12] | I' m the nigga walkin' with |
[00:20.46] | his finger on the trigger |
[00:21.69] | Make enough figures until |
[00:22.56] | my pockets get bigger |
[00:23.95] | I ain' t the type of brother |
[00:25.15] | made for you to start testin' |
[00:26.56] | Gimme a Smith N Wesson |
[00:27.63] | I' ll have niggas undressin' |
[00:28.84] | I' m rollin' with a mob and |
[00:30.11] | runnin' from the cops |
[00:31.22] | Drive stolen cars and |
[00:32.14] | shoot many Glocks |
[00:33.52] | A marijuana addict, |
[00:34.24] | if niggas want static |
[00:35.89] | They had it, cause |
[00:36.84] | I flip just like a acrobatic |
[00:38.38] | I' m always on the |
[00:39.21] | corners rollin' up Sess |
[00:40.16] | When I dress it' s never |
[00:41.90] | nothin' less than Guess |
[00:43.02] | So I walk with a bop |
[00:44.43] | and my hat turned back |
[00:45.55] | Love commitin' sins and |
[00:46.59] | my friends sell crack |
[00:47.87] | I got it goin' on, |
[00:49.06] | my knuckle game is strong |
[00:50.32] | Sip Dom Pé rignon |
[00:51.49] | and then carry on |
[00:52.73] | Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride |
[00:55.20] | Strippin' mad hoes and |
[00:56.14] | kick em to the side |
[00:57.54] | See I' m the type of brother |
[00:58.78] | who keeps a four pounder |
[00:59.99] | Start a lot of shit and |
[01:01.19] | shoot at out of towners |
[01:02.33] | At every block party, |
[01:03.45] | I try to catch a body |
[01:04.73] | Or for props, till |
[01:05.65] | your pops call the cops |
[01:07.06] | See now I' m on the run, |
[01:08.49] | but still havin' fun |
[01:09.49] | Livin' by the Mac, my |
[01:10.81] | gear is all black |
[01:12.03] | I keep killin', because |
[01:13.61] | I' m ready and I' m willin' |
[01:14.67] | |
[01:15.24] | And I' m a villian |
[01:15.98] | |
[01:17.59] | What |
[01:18.33] | What |
[01:19.14] | Wha a a t |
[01:21.83] | |
[01:35.70] | I got beef with the President |
[01:37.34] | and still lovin' it |
[01:38.50] | Tryin' to make plans to |
[01:39.52] | overthrow the government |
[01:40.35] | |
[01:40.92] | It won' t work cause niggas |
[01:42.25] | don' t believe enough |
[01:43.35] | They' d rather stand on the |
[01:44.38] | corners and receive a cuff |
[01:45.70] | I' m runnin' rich, you don' t |
[01:46.99] | like the sound of this |
[01:48.05] | Rebel, but this country |
[01:49.37] | doesn' t want me |
[01:50.45] | They' d rather hunt me, |
[01:51.66] | but they' d never catch us all |
[01:52.73] | Why you fuck in with the dealers |
[01:54.03] | while you' re sticking up the malls? |
[01:55.45] | Full of anger, all about danger |
[01:57.16] | Pullin' out my banger, |
[01:58.53] | stabbin' up a stranger |
[01:59.27] | |
[02:00.35] | I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep |
[02:01.77] | |
[02:02.42] | I use a whole lot of |
[02:03.56] | slang when I speak |
[02:04.61] | Walkin' with a vest, |
[02:05.67] | the projects is where I rest |
[02:06.99] | |
[02:07.78] | And the streets keep me stressed |
[02:09.36] | Staring at your face, |
[02:10.48] | waiting for you to make a sound |
[02:11.85] | That' s when I take you down, |
[02:13.18] | shoot you up and suit you up |
[02:14.63] | All in black, and put you in a box |
[02:16.49] | A hard rock with a . 25 in my socks |
[02:18.87] | Aiming at your temple, |
[02:20.05] | so take the diamonds off your hands |
[02:21.86] | I' m buckwild like Billy Van Danns |
[02:23.28] | |
[02:24.20] | Prince of pistolers, |
[02:25.22] | words are crystal clear |
[02:26.27] | |
[02:26.97] | And issues of fear |
[02:28.01] | |
[02:28.76] | The maniac keeps killing, |
[02:29.60] | |
[02:30.79] | I' m known as a outlaw |
[02:31.73] | |
[02:32.31] | Cause I' m a villain |
[02:33.05] | |
[02:42.92] | I keep pullin' tricks out |
[02:43.79] | the barrels of a Magnum |
[02:44.77] | |
[02:45.42] | Put em to sleep and leave |
[02:46.50] | the Doc to tag them |
[02:47.70] | A outlaw, although |
[02:48.81] | I never wear a holster |
[02:50.16] | In every county you see |
[02:51.14] | my face that' s on a poster |
[02:52.41] | Hear so many gunshots |
[02:53.15] | my eardrums should pop |
[02:54.72] | I sight ya stop, |
[02:55.87] | I' m seeing mad niggas drop |
[02:57.20] | To the concrete, I got police |
[02:59.40] | puttin' chalk on the street |
[03:00.63] | And this is done once a week |
[03:02.22] | I' m out to kill, like Navy Seals |
[03:04.00] | I' m crazy ill, and what |
[03:05.21] | I can' t do my . 380 will |
[03:07.04] | I never play with a AK |
[03:08.75] | Because I' m fine with a. 9 and if |
[03:10.24] | caught I' ll do lesser time |
[03:11.27] | |
[03:11.81] | Sometimes you gotta plan shit, |
[03:13.55] | and understand it |
[03:14.49] | See I' m a bandit whose hand' ll itch |
[03:16.55] | Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it |
[03:18.87] | I stay blooded I' m the |
[03:19.97] | project' s most wanted |
[03:21.02] | |
[03:21.64] | My voice is like magic |
[03:23.21] | My cassette is the clip and |
[03:24.52] | your radio' s the Automatic |
[03:25.52] | |
[03:26.39] | So when I' m in your town, ' duck down' |
[03:28.55] | I take fire whatever you desire |
[03:30.11] | |
[03:31.14] | But I' m on point you might miss |
[03:32.97] | Never fight this, should be |
[03:34.08] | sightless when I strike this |
[03:35.43] | So roll the dice, |
[03:36.45] | I' m stoppin' a blimp |
[03:37.72] | It' s ill how I got the |
[03:39.01] | pen droppin' the ink |
[03:39.83] | |
[03:40.44] | No one can stop this Apocalypse |
[03:42.02] | Show your record player a method |
[03:43.58] | layer so run until you' re Mayor |
[03:45.01] | Nas the parlayer, you |
[03:45.91] | |
[03:46.83] | better say your prayer |
[03:47.66] | |
[03:48.27] | I' m the New York City slayer |
[03:49.68] | |
[03:50.33] | I play high post and then lay low |
[03:52.26] | Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo |
[03:54.37] | |
[03:55.36] | And keep killin' |
[03:56.07] | |
[03:57.84] | Cause I' m a villian |
[03:59.13] |