And as a special treat this I have asked America's young poet To his latest poem for us
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Everybody, him and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus We, we, we came a way
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Everybody him Ladies and gentlemen,
Yo, yo, yo and crime, the thugs slingin' powder and dimes Twenties of D, is yo' wilder than mine? My niggaz nines, puff lye and stick up cowards For they shine, you resist, then you push up
I'm like Lou Cabrasi, best hit-man That's Godfather shit, back seat, lit plans Revolvers spit, I'm too tough to bargain And you don't the God to pull up the cars that's sick
Arms and wrists is lit up, Queensbridge Plaques awards applause I do my thing Streets is as midnight, the concrete gray With stains of blood and and piss all day
Come on the ave, get sized up, plus Duck and that my guns don't bust your way Niggaz with names, off reputation Sometimes remind you ain't nothin' changin'
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Everybody, him
If you ill, get me, 'cause I ain't runnin' If your off the hook then we'll both be gunnin' get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war and I'm prepared
If you ill, come get me, I ain't runnin' If your gun's off the hook we'll both be gunnin' get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all in love and we can take it there
You don't like me clown? Now, you take me down? If I my face around, you gon' do what? You butt Your crew knew I up, I been shinin', baseball diamonds Dick for your chick lings
know what my nine pearl handle's about Fuck you, say mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South And I know you see me flossed out, multi i Hear your bitch talk about me, you her the cold eye?
Girls dig you, imagine she feel for me? You make hot songs, but she know you from me Who ill as me? I wild on haters in album Next level, I take y'all to 3-D
Can't find a shook from Queens I'll be with the grimy killers (What nigga?) And all look clean Who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef start Your next is to the graveyard
If you ill, come get me, I ain't runnin' If your gun's off the then we'll both be gunnin' Come get me if you real, I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war and I'm prepared
If you ill, come get me, I ain't runnin' If your off the hook then we'll both be gunnin' get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and we can it there
You too feminine to again, jail got you soft You talk but you scared to go back up Keep face twisted, but you don't really want nuttin' Talk a bunch of shit motherfucker and frontin'
You don't wanna flip again, and sell again Be on the run again, catch you at the Inn Shoot up your door, bust in on you and whore Put y'all in bags, clean the off of the floor
So play tough, I y'all to get out of line I got nines, every color shape and I sent killers race to put one in your spine Two in your ear, get crew, who do I fear? Nobody get involved and none of em dyin'
I think like you do, roll with two irons Catch me flyin', high in the winin' And dinin', you die, we laugh, you bitch ass You bitch ass to gauze up, your stab
I'm gettin' head, in a Lear jet, bathroom With all my goons, all my ice, and Full of paper, not money it's statements The Illmatic explains how we rock Yachts and co-ops, we buy the hood and you a block
If you ill, come get me, 'cause I runnin' If your gun's off the then we'll both be gunnin' Come get me if you real, I ain't scared all fair in love and war and I'm well prepared
If you ill, come get me, I ain't runnin' If your gun's off the hook then both be gunnin' Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't It's all fair in love and we can take it
Ladies and gentlemen, Everybody, him and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus We, we, we a long way and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Everybody him and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and