Me And Nas Bring It To Your Hardest Lyrics

Me And Nas Bring It To Your Hardest lyrics

featuring Nas 

  

 Finally  a change from these fake rap artists 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally  real niggaz that are Billboard charters 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

  

 [Slick Rick] 

 Skills provide the shows  also fright the foes 

 And when I step into a room  pimps hide they hoes 

 "Is that really him?" "Yes  that's his Highness 

 and for the last time stop lookin at his fine ass" 

 (Y'know!) Homosexuals, smirk, converse and say 

 "That nigga box is WORKIN girlfriend!" 

 You wanna talk about a fat phrase carrier 

 to billionaire white chick jump the race barrier? 

 You know a nice girl, but I didn't want a bit of her 

 Sayin, "I like your slang what's with the wife, get rid of her" 

 Son, Sony talkin Japanese 

 with mice like, "Whattup Rick? You can have my cheese kid" 

 I am such a heavy hitter 

 even chandalier jealous off the patch ice glitter (bling!) 

 Rappers walkin round, strappin fearsome, HERE SON 

 and remember your rap career's done 

  

 Finally, a change from these fake rap artists 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally, real niggaz that are Billboard charters 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally, we'll seperate the men from the heartless 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

  

 [Nas] 

 Runnin spots, pants leg tucked in my socks 

 Puff and lay a spread, order drinks, Henn on the rocks 

 Wintertime sport a fox, maybe a sable 

 Three-quarter length mink sound right for this occasion 

 Heard me John Blazin, see me in gangster flicks 

 Life is so amazin, hate to be paperless 

 Bill Gate in this, it must be God, I'm not a atheist 

 Wanted like kingpins by ATF 

 Your girl want my name on her chest 

 Me and Rick argue about whose chain is the best 

 Gucci boxers, my diet changed from sushi to pastas 

 Wear my hat like the late Sinatra's 

 Models pop the coochie when the spot us 

 Finally rappers you could be proud of, from the Bronx 

 to Queensbridge Houses WHAT? If you feel me then holla 

 Thug niggaz, who bail be worth a million dollars, what 

  

 Finally, a change from these fake rap artists 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally, real niggaz that are Billboard charters 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally, we'll seperate the men from the heartless 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

 Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters 

 [Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest 

  

 Trackmasters.. Def Jam.. 

 Baby what the deal 

  

 [Rick] Slick Rick, Big Nas yo