Sterling Sound in New York City, New York - Popular Thug (Clones Version) lyrics

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Sterling Sound in New York City, New York - Popular Thug (Clones Version) lyrics

[Intro - Nas] Yeah, yea, yea, yeah Yeah, yeah, uh, yo [Verse 1 - Nas] Ladies love what I been through, blood on my Tim boots Snub noses, club closes, down when my men shoot But she can't stand, I'm sharing everything wit the fam' That means them too, flat screen, Benz Coupe Plus I entertain bosses At my Spanish style, Lagerfeld furnished up fortress But look at "Ms Thang", in Alexander McQueens Giuseppe Zanottis, the s**iest bodies And I, betcha she prolly, heard how I love 'em and leave 'em But she still wanna s** 'em and eat 'em Cause I'm a poet, a preacher, and a pimp wit words A thief who stole her heart, a prince she deserves [Kelis] I should have known, by the way that you stared Eyeing pa**es by, like your rich but life ain't fair, but ya [Bridge - Kelis] Make my record skip Make my record skip Make my record skip Make my record skip [Hook x2 - Kelis] + (Nas) I would have never talked to you If I had known you was a popular thug Hey, popular thug (Ya damn right) [Verse 2 - Nas] I take, I don't ask for nothin' You fake, I look past ya frontin', for cash I'm a glutton I'ma, bad influence yo, I'll ya marriage ruined By hangin wit me, you get a** from some new chicks My life's so affluent, cash & music Honey's I hit, hear my songs and get mad and lose it Cause I'm a s**ed crazed ba*tard I lace Kelis with a cushion cut engagement ring, we done, that's it [Kelis] I should have seen, in the way you touched my hand Shuffling your car keys, it sounded like a gentleman, but ya [Bridge] [Hook x2] [Verse 3 - Nas] I don't mean mug or ice grill, cause I don't have to My eyebrows shaped like a half moon, and I don't raise 'em The kid you can't budge him, or phase him My money's amazin', honeys Black, Puerto Rican, and Asian What a made look, me and you. The king is hooked Got you the Cayenne green Porsche, ta push They off the hook, givin haters nightmares walking You smothered by a popular gangsta, perfect boyfriend [Kelis] I should have heard it, in the way you said my name While I an*lyzed your tone, you were formulating games, but ya [Bridge] [Hook x3] [Outro - Kelis] + (Nas) Hey, popular thug (Ya damn right)

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