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The Season Lyrics

Nas – The Season Lyrics

London knows I'm a phantom, South Korea knows I'm here
Posted, planted without exception
Rise to your feet for this rappity
Nas and Dilla beat, the fly soliloquy
Some real nigga talkin
This don't happen too often, take precaution
Liars and frauds got you exhausted
You've been accosted
Who told you've I lost it?
I just put it down for a second, damn
Can the king lounge for a second, kick his hooves up?
Grow stubble on the face for once without a smooth cut?
Grow a little gut, can't even enjoy the fruit of my labor
Before they call me Luke and hand me my lightsaber
The ruler's back, you can tell by the trumpets
Prince of Wales sent me tea, biscuits, crumpets
Jewelry cost more than the car, the car cost 200
Get out your chair, the season of Nasir

The season
This is the season
The season

[Verse 2:]
Jay Elec doesn't write it
Hov couldn't write it, he vacationin
Jungle the only brother I take shit from from
Hassan give me lines, we talk all the time
So I guess if he inspired my song it ain't mine
Let me make this clear, they fear the gifted

Having fun, my little man getting big
He and my daughter down, when we talk it's real
Nothing is watered down, young boy swag
I'm here today as well as the 90's
But the past life, my ass is behind me
Ignite the pyrex

[Verse 3:]
One day when they have their ass in court I'll be trying them
Hey yo, it's love for Detroit, Mo-Town, Motor City
Dilla lives on, it's like he's rolling with me
The soulful sample complements my rhyme so well
Slacks by Zegna
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Songwriters: Nasir Jones
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