In your stereo sets, Nas'll catch wreck The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout Copyright: Writer(s): Arthur Terence Galt Mcdermot, Gerome Ragni, James Rado, Gary Byrd, Nasir Jones Lyrics Terms of Use. I rap in front of more niggas than in the slave ships I don't know that ho, I act like she dead I swear to God there's only one of me and these bitches three-deep like a trident (Ooh) I'm gonna buy everything I want, I can't think twice I don't wanna talk or see a snitch Whenever I freestyle I see trial, niggas say I'm wild [Verse 2] - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS. Nasty Nas has to rise cause I'm wise You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer Hey, let's have a very good time, hey, a very good time War Ready like Tracy T, ya dig? Half a pint, pour up an eight, my nigga, halftime [Verse 1] Simple, sweet guitar. I bag bitches up at John Jay, and hit a matinee Tryna rob, that stick turn his body to halftime (Yeah) Halftime Lyrics: Turn up, Thugger, Thugger, ayy, let's go / Halftime, half a Perc' and half a Xanny, nigga, halftime / Half a pint, pour up an eight, my nigga, halftime / Tryna rob, that stick turn [Bridge] Racks on racks on racks, just might pull up on my Spider (Skrrt) Simple sweet guitar. And I'm a Nike-head, I wear chains that excite the Feds So when the beat kicks in. That's extra Phillie change, more cash for damp weed I got it hemmed, now you … I got to have it, I miss Mr. Magic more », FAVORITE Now wait, another dose and you might be dead Humbled by the bass. No, I'm not gay, I fuck bitches on bitches, I whip out, she suck on my private (Suck it) [Verse 1] Havin' the time of my motherfuckin' life Nas was also part of the hip hop supergroup The Firm, which released one album under Dr. Dre's record label Aftermath. Brooklyn and Queens is living fat and You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime, It's halftime [Intro] King poetic. Of rap I'm a professional and that's no question, yo Word to Marcus Garvey: I hardly sparked it Too much flavor, I'm major As long as I live, wouldn't want a wife Every time I see her, she lick the cleavage Marquee Memories: BANKS Reminisces Seeing Nas Concert, Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawgâ" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott feat. Atlanta ain't Brave-r, I'll pull a number like a pager Cause I'm an ace when I face the bass Everything falls into place. 17.5, I shave it like it's Nair Fuck her on a $10,000 bed That's like Malcolm X catching the Jungle Fever (2 fans), Sheet Music This goes out to Manhattan, the island of Staten STANDS4 LLC, 2020. Back in '83 I was an MC sparkin' I like fish in water, I'm a bear Cause when it's my time to go, I wait for God with the .44 I want your pizza, Little Caesar's, bitch These are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand? When I was young I was a fan of the Jackson 5 Nas, why did you do it. Stay tuned, Nas soon - the real rap comes at halftime, I got it going on, even flip a morning song So I react never calmly on a hype track The iconic “Halftime” serves as the epitome of Young Thug’s unique style. Hit the streets and tear this bitch up like I'm Willie B I can't help but dance. The instrumental of “Halftime” is produced by Thug’s DJ Kip Hilson for the first of their two collaborations, and the accompanying music video is directed by Thug’s friend and frequent collaborator Be EL Be, who managed Thug’s controversial and celebrated “Best Friend” video. Pussy niggas stealin' swag, bring my shit back like recycles Every afternoon, I kick half the tune I got Hot Wheels like a motherfuckin' chariot (Skrrt) This is exercise 'til the microphone dies Chanel Vintage, boy, this shit is rare Am I in place with the bass and format I don't play games, no, I'm not the fair You can try to stop me now. Pull up screamin' "blatt," got my motor out a Viper 7 Nov. 2020. Halftime, half a Perc' and half a Xanny, nigga, halftime, Half a pint, pour up an eight, my nigga, halftime, Hit the streets and tear this bitch up like I'm Willie B, No Tennessee, but the chain on my neck is a T. No Memph' Bleek, bitch, I own the Roc, not Jay Z, ya dig? ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Cocaine white like Justin Bieber, bitch This is how it feel, check it out, how it feel. Insurance on my money like a wreck All these pussy niggas wack, I'm a murk 'em every night'll Nasty Nas in your area I passed school, I'm passin' all the staffs Cause in the streets, I'm well-known like the number man Test your MusicIQ here! [Chorus] About to cause mass hysteria. We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly. Suck my dick like Beavis, no Butthead I might eat it, I might lick it but I swear I'll never bite 'em I hate a rhyme-biter's rhyme He is also the son of jazz musician Olu Dara. It's halftime. I might show the racks and tease the bitch And next time I rhyme, I be foul And yo: "go to hell" to the foul cop who shot Garcia Nas, why did you do it © 2020 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. Nas, why did you do it You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime It's halftime It's like that, you know it's like that I got at him, 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 wit 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 … Lyrics.com. Putting hits on 5-0 But you won't get the chance. Half Time Lyrics. But not bisexual, I'm an intellectual But I was too scared to grab the mics in the parks and So when the beat kicks in. Versatile, my style switches like a faggot https://www.lyrics.com/lyric/34494536/Nas, Hip Hop History: Chapters 1 & 2: 90's Finest. The rapper uses four minutes to introduce half-a-dozen different flows while elaborating on his lifestyle and threatening his opposition. Think you know music? The song was later included on Nas' influential 1994 debut album, Illmatic. Explore rap and tell me "Nas ain't all that" I done figured this shit out, if you think you gone bite on my swag, it's a virus I might ask her for some head Web. Hey, a very good ti-i-ime I used to watch "CHiPs", now I load Glock clips All my diamonds black, you can motherfuckin' knight 'em Hey, a good time, hey, let's have a good time I'mma performer strange, so the mic warmer was born to gain "Halftime" is the 1992 debut single by American rapper Nas, released under his original moniker of Nasty Nas. Everything falls into place. Bitch, I got water, I look like I'm fresh from Hawaii Aside from rapping, Nas is also an occasional actor and has appeared in feature films such as Hype Williams' directorial debut Belly, Ticker and In Too Deep and the television show Hawaii Five-0. Every time I dress myself, it go motherfuckin' viral I might want it but I don't need the bitch No teacher, we chalkin' shit It was originally recorded for the Zebrahead soundtrack album, released October 13, 1992, on Ruffhouse Records. About to cause mass hysteria, Before I blunt, I take out my fronts But chill, pass the Andre, and let's slay And it overpowers me. I got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back It's like that, you know it's like that. Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time Hey, a good time, hey, let's have a good time Ill Will, rest in peace, yo, I'm out. Then I start to front; matter of fact, I be on a manhunt Hey, ooh, let's have a very good ti-i-ime. Halftime, time to think it through Consider the change Seek it from a different view Halftime, time to think it through Consider the change Rhythm floods my heart The melody it feeds my soul The tune tears me apart And I swallow it whole You should thank your lucky star Cause the music is a gift And it’s stronger than all else Provides me with the bliss I won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth I can't feed When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back I can't help but dance. And ain't a damn thing gonna change Humbled by the bass. Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web! This is how it feel, check it out, how it feel, It's like that, you know it's like that Lil nigga play, I'ma catch him down bad and then stick 'em fold 'em like a wallet (Ooh) You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer. [Chorus] Hey, a very good ti-i-ime Halftime Lyrics: Steig' aus, nur zum Tanken (ja) / Steig ausund muss tanzen (wooh) / Du verehrst deine große Liebe? I set it off with my own rhyme Kick my little raps cause I thought nigga wouldn't understand No Memph' Bleek, bitch, I own the Roc, not Jay Z, ya dig? Half time. [Nas] Before a blunt, I take out my fronts. Racks on racks on racks, just might pull up on my Spider, All my diamonds black, you can motherfuckin' knight 'em, Pull up screamin' "blatt," got my motor out a Viper, Got 100 million flat like my motherfuckin' idol, I might eat it, I might lick it but I swear I'll never bite 'em, Every time I dress myself, it go motherfuckin' viral, I want your pizza, Little Caesar's, bitch, I got Hot Wheels like a motherfuckin' chariot (Skrrt), I don the swag and I pull up on bitches dressed in all white like Miley Cyrus, No, I'm not gay, I fuck bitches on bitches, I whip out, she suck on my private (Suck it), I swear to God there's only one of me and these bitches three-deep like a trident (Ooh), I’m walkin' through it like tons of the ones and these bitches grabbin', I'm at Follies (Ooh), Fucknigga, try me, I swear to God, lil whoadie done pull up and pop at his noggin' (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew), Bitch, I got water, I look like I'm fresh from Hawaii, I'm gonna buy everything I want, I can't think twice, Quem Diria Ladrão by MC Fioti (Ft. MC Lan). The famous ad-lib lasts from 00:47 to 00:58, making it 11-seconds long. Got 100 million flat like my motherfuckin' idol I drop jewels, wear jewels, hope to never run it Hey, ooh, let's have a very good ti-i-ime Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Check me out y'all Young Thug & M.I.A. I’m walkin' through it like tons of the ones and these bitches grabbin', I'm at Follies (Ooh) And now in every jam I'm the fuckin' man / Ich vertrau' keinen Schlampen (nä) / Schwer erziehbarer Junge (ja) / Sie No Tennessee, but the chain on my neck is a T . You can turn the ice tray off, baby, I'm havin' ice "Halftime". Halftime, half a Perc' and half a Xanny, nigga, halftime I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex I used to hustle - now all I do is relax and strive And in the darkness, I'm heartless like when the NARC's hit I could never love her, fuck her head Fucknigga, try me, I swear to God, lil whoadie done pull up and pop at his noggin' (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew) 40-side is the place that is giving me grace Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web! Playlist, Written by: Gary Byrd, Gerome Ragni, James Rado, Nasir Jones, Galt MacDermot, Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC. The song was released in 2015, at a time when Thug was paving the way for a new rap formula notably characterized by the ground-breaking vocal instrumentation showcased throughout this song and the rest of Barter 6—a project deemed for its impact on the modern trap. Ninth Ward, I buy my diesel, bitch And it overpowers me. Hey, let's have a very good time, hey, a very good time "Halftime Lyrics." Lay out, watch the kids like a daycare I been flooded out by Jesus, bitch With more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach And biters can't come near Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt. (Right..) (Right..) Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area. I just want that neck like a giraffe "Halftime" was produced by Large Professor and features samples from "Schoolboy Crush" by Average White Band, "Soul Traveling" by Gary Byrd, and "Dead End" by Japanese Hair. Nas has released eight consecutive platinum and multi-platinum albums since 1994, four of which topped the Billboard charts upon release and has sold over thirteen-million records in the United States alone. Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones ( /nɑːˈsɪər/; born September 14, 1973), better known mononymously as Nas ( /ˈnɑːz/), is an American rapper and actor. I be slayin' them fast, doing this that and the third Turn up, Thugger, Thugger, ayy, let's go You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime. Nas Lyrics. With no hook, innovative vocals and a legendary 11-second-long “Skrrt” ad-lib, “Halftime” displays Thugger’s technical abilities. Halftime, half a perc and half a zan make it halftime Half a pint, pour up an eight, my nigga halftime Tryna rob that stick turn his body in halftime (Yeahh) [Verse 1:] Hit the streets and tear this bitch up like I'm Willie B No Tennessee but the chain on my neck is a T No Memphis Bleek, bitch I … I don the swag and I pull up on bitches dressed in all white like Miley Cyrus Cause when I blast the herb, that's my word