Ether

Ether (Explicit) - Nas

("F**k Jay-Z")

What's up niggas ay yo I know you ain't talking 'bout me dog

You what

("F**k Jay-Z")

You been on my dick ni**a you love my style ni**a

("F**k Jay-Z")

(I) F**k with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

Brace yourself for the main event

Y'all impatiently waiting

It's like an AIDS test what's the results

Not positive who's the best Pac Nas and Big

Ain't no best East West North South flossed out greedy

I embrace y'all with napalm

Blows up no guts left chest face gone

How could Nas be garbage

Semi-autos at your cartilage

Burner at the side of your dome come outta my throne

I got this locked since '9-1

I am the truest name a rapper that I ain't influenced

Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas

With Hawaiian Sophie fame kept my name in his music

Check it

(I) F**k with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

Ay yo pass me the w**d pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)

Ay y'all faggots y'all kneel and kiss the f**king ring

(I) F**k with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

I've been f**ked over left for dead dissed and forgotten

Luck ran out they hoped that I'd be gone stiff and rotten

Y'all just piss on me sh*t on me spit on my grave (uh)

Talk about me laugh behind my back but in my face

Y'all some "well wishers " friendly acting envy hiding snakes

With your hands out for my money man how much can I take

When these streets keep calling heard it when I was sleep

That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef

Started cocking up my weapon slowly loading up this ammo

To explode it on a camel and his soldiers I can handle

This for dolo and it's manuscript just sound stupid

When KRS already made an album called Blueprint

First Biggie's ya man then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big

Dick sucking lips why not you let the late great veteran live

(I will not lose)

"God's son" across the belly I prove you lost already

The king is back where my crown at

(Ill will) Ill Will rest in peace let's do it niggas

(I) F**k with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like b**ches

What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother