Halftime

Check me out y'all Nasty Nas in your area

About to cause mass hysteria

Before a blunt I take out my fronts

Then I start to front matter of fact I be on a manhunt

You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of **

That's like Malcolm X catchin the Jungle Fever

King poetic too much flavor I'm major

Atlanta ain't Brave-r I'll pull a number like a pager

Cause I'm am ace when I face the bass

40-side is the place that is giving me grace

Now wait another dose and you might be dead

And I'm a Nike head I wear chains that excite the feds

And ain't a damn thing gonna change

I'ma performer show the mic warmer was born to gain

Nas why did you do it

You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme it's halftime

It's halftime

Aiyyo it's halftime

It's halftime

Yeah it's about halftime

This is how it feel check it out how it feel

It's like that you know it's like that

I got it hemmed now you never get the mic back

When I attack there ain't an army that could strike back

So I react never calmly on a hype track

I set it off with my own rhyme

Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time

I'm max like cassettes I flex like sex

In your stereo sets Nas will catch wreck

I used to hustle now all I do is relax and strive

When I was young I was a fan of the Jackson 5

I drop jewels wear jewels hope to never run it

With more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach

Nasty Nas has to rise cause I'm wise

This is exercise 'til the microphone dies

Back in eighty-three I was an MC sparking

But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and

Kick my little raps cause I thought niggaz wouldn't understand

And now in every jam I'm the f**kin man

I rap in front of more niggaz than in the slave ships

I used to watch C H I P S now I load glock clips

I got to have it I miss Mr Magic

Versatile my style switches like a faggot

But not bisexual I'm an intellectual

Of rap I'm a professional and that's no question yo

These are the lyrics of the man you can't near it understand

Cuz in the streets I'm well known like the number man

In my place wit the bass and format

Explore rap and tell me Nas ain't all that

And next time I rhyme I be foul

Whenever I freestyle I see trial niggaz say I'm wow

I hate a rhymebiter's rhyme

Stay tuned Nas soon the real rap comes at halftime

It's halftime

Exhale check it it's halftime

It's halftime

It's real in the field

Word life check it

I got it goin on even flip 'em on this song

Every afternoon I kick half the tune