Nas - One Plus One lyrics

[Intro: Nas] Large Pro., Nas. Traveling through your mind one time Get bliss to this [Verse One: Nas] The greatest lesson ever learned, has yet to be taught n***as running outta court like "what the f** they thought?" It made me somber, my mans I just can't picture being locked up They used to being mad fly 850i style Cherokee, letters read Nas they could never bury me But through me, my n***a you free Truly, reppin' QB My life is like a movie The credits at the end And the film plays again The script is every rhyme I ever said Off the gin Bloodshot Hennessy eyes Infinity drives Without a sound Queens bound Paully got a call for war out from 40 Meeting out in Beach Channel With peeps from Hammel Blunted n***as get roasted in they rides Soak they tongues in Remy Heat's in the 5 series high and leery When those blue and white cars drive near me Avirex, Gore-TeX wet with fly j**elry Israelite original insight and lethal First Hebrew God sent golden Asian phenomenal You can't say the name Nas without saying the honorable Wealthy, Wall Street read the chronicle I f** big titty chicks Who sip the Long Island City lix Drunk off the Alize with Henny mixed Mad n***as is jail like TCB teach me Everything you see ain't always what it be Hardly able to chill night ills feeling slight chills Finding out that rich n***a got to write wills High 'til I die Eldorado red pack the Uz-o Pretty thug Last Don by Mario Puzo [Verse Two: Large Professor] Stages and places that we go through In a lifetime, maybe more than a few 'Cuz one day you're A and the next you may Have a brand new topic and see a new way Like history, while it's repeating I'm beating the drum on the dumb and blurry don't worry The least bit About sh** when the weak split The raw brain remains Long range This is possible I know and charge like a rhino Bro, I gotta let this music go For the maestro Climbs higher heights yo Season a ba** line And mind of a Bandog shrine In hell, can't tell All the times I fell But can Tell the thing called man I stand In the eyes of the father tasteful like guava Unravel and break down a tec and solve a Problem, in no time you'll lose your mind Tryin' to calculate the rate of the Large's incline Out of nowhere, I go where few can go On the strength I be rising on tunes and flow With the flock very seldom Words when I weld them Connect for the perfect brew I you