The infrastructure caves in, amazin`
I ain`t have to understand The Art of War to murder men
Serve niggaz, bird niggaz speakin` reckless
When their momma love the kid`s records I made
You gutless, you don`t know struggle
Throw a couple slugs at you, hell grabs you
Nail stabs a pass of the Nasirine
I carried the span to assist you give that plasma screen
Gave you chumps a way to walk, hold my hand
I`ma guide you wish the OG, but don`t talk, don`t get it confused
`Cause none`a y`all can fit in my shoes
Y`all made of chemicals, artificial actions
God`ll forgive you bastards
Only if you repent to the Nazareth Savage
[Verse 2: Nas]
I squeeze nipples like pimples to get the puss, get it?
Form a crew, swallow forty cal` bullets after dinner`s finished
Wash it down with a scene of tequila, pocket full`a scrilla
Can`t get near to, Francis Copala, Samson - no Delilah
You`re pint-sized, I`m mic`s eyes with the gladiator tattoos on it
You scared to expect too long at, sit on a don`s lap
Tell you a story shorty, spicy like lories
Chickenheads and orgies, criminals that attraction heat in their late forties
Drug habits, love grabbin` kids up like yours
Sendin` you a painting of them in their drawers with dark eyes
Savage guys, you hire Magnum PI`s to bag up my guys
Said you was a hood with a safe disguise, try to protect your cabbage
You`re runnin` from the Nazareth Savage
[Verse 3: Nas]
Son`s backward flows, they say mine is really scary
Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies
And all of y`all wear that same aroma
How to drift on your eighth LP, I`ll show ya
You`re wack nigga, face it
In the story of the game, you take no placement
Liquor and weed just massacred their mind, or thee celebrity
Or they couldn`t change with time, so now they run they mouth
But when the sun go south, them comes come out
My cavalry woulda been threw ten in your skin
Casualty you don`t wanna be, don`t need it with me
Straight savage
[Nas- Nazareth Savage Lyrics]
