I'm a Villain - Nas I'm the ***** walkin' with his finger on the trigger Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' Gimme a Smith N Wesson I'll have ****** undressin' I'm rollin' with a mob and runnin' from the cops Drive stolen cars and shoot many Glocks A ********* addict, if ****** want static They had it, cause I flip just like a acrobatic I'm always on the corners rollin' up Sess When I dress it's never nothin' less than Guess So I walk with a bop and my hat turned back Love commitin' sins and my friends sell crack I got it goin' on, my knuckle game is strong Sip Dom Pérignon and then carry on Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride Strippin' mad hoes and kick em to the side See I'm the type of brother who keeps a four pounder Start a lot of **** and shoot at out of towners At every block party, I try to catch a body Or for props, till your pops call the cops See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun Livin' by the Mac, my gear is all black I keep killin', because I'm ready and I'm willin'
And I'm a villian
What What Wha a a t
I got beef with the President and still lovin' it Tryin' to make plans to overthrow the government
It won't work cause ****** don't believe enough They'd rather stand on the corners and receive a cuff I'm runnin' rich, you don't like the sound of this Rebel, but this country doesn't want me They'd rather hunt me, but they'd never catch us all Why you **** in with the dealers while you're sticking up the malls? Full of anger, all about danger Pullin' out my banger, stabbin' up a stranger
I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep
I use a whole lot of slang when I speak Walkin' with a vest, the projects is where I rest
And the streets keep me stressed Staring at your face, waiting for you to make a sound That's when I take you down, shoot you up and suit you up All in black, and put you in a box A hard rock with a .25 in my socks Aiming at your temple, so take the diamonds off your hands I'm buckwild like Billy Van Danns
Prince of pistolers, words are crystal clear
And issues of fear
The maniac keeps killing,
I'm known as a outlaw
Cause I'm a villain
I keep pullin' tricks out the barrels of a Magnum
Put em to sleep and leave the Doc to tag them A outlaw, although I never wear a holster In every county you see my face that's on a poster Hear so many gunshots my eardrums should pop I sight ya stop, I'm seeing mad ****** drop To the concrete, I got police puttin' chalk on the street And this is done once a week I'm out to kill, like Navy Seals I'm crazy ill, and what I can't do my .380 will I never play with a AK Because I'm fine with a.9 and if caught I'll do lesser time
Sometimes you gotta plan ****, and understand it See I'm a bandit whose hand'll itch Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it I stay blooded I'm the project's most wanted
My voice is like magic My cassette is the clip and your radio's the Automatic
So when I'm in your town, 'duck down' I take fire whatever you desire
But I'm on point you might miss Never fight this, should be sightless when I strike this So roll the dice, I'm stoppin' a blimp It's ill how I got the pen droppin' the ink
No one can stop this Apocalypse Show your record player a method layer so run until you're Mayor Nas the parlayer, you
better say your prayer
I'm the New York City slayer
I play high post and then lay low Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo
And keep killin'
Cause I'm a villian
[00:00.70]I'm a Villain - Nas [00:19.12]I'm the ***** walkin' with [00:20.46]his finger on the trigger [00:21.69]Make enough figures until [00:22.56]my pockets get bigger [00:23.95]I ain't the type of brother [00:25.15]made for you to start testin' [00:26.56]Gimme a Smith N Wesson [00:27.63]I'll have ****** undressin' [00:28.84]I'm rollin' with a mob and [00:30.11]runnin' from the cops [00:31.22]Drive stolen cars and [00:32.14]shoot many Glocks [00:33.52]A ********* addict, [00:34.24]if ****** want static [00:35.89]They had it, cause [00:36.84]I flip just like a acrobatic [00:38.38]I'm always on the [00:39.21]corners rollin' up Sess [00:40.16]When I dress it's never [00:41.90]nothin' less than Guess [00:43.02]So I walk with a bop [00:44.43]and my hat turned back [00:45.55]Love commitin' sins and [00:46.59]my friends sell crack [00:47.87]I got it goin' on, [00:49.06]my knuckle game is strong [00:50.32]Sip Dom Pérignon [00:51.49]and then carry on [00:52.73]Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride [00:55.20]Strippin' mad hoes and [00:56.14]kick em to the side [00:57.54]See I'm the type of brother [00:58.78]who keeps a four pounder [00:59.99]Start a lot of **** and [01:01.19]shoot at out of towners [01:02.33]At every block party, [01:03.45]I try to catch a body [01:04.73]Or for props, till [01:05.65]your pops call the cops [01:07.06]See now I'm on the run, [01:08.49]but still havin' fun [01:09.49]Livin' by the Mac, my [01:10.81]gear is all black [01:12.03]I keep killin', because [01:13.61]I'm ready and I'm willin' [01:14.67] [01:15.24]And I'm a villian [01:15.98] [01:17.59]What [01:18.33]What [01:19.14]Wha a a t [01:21.83] [01:35.70]I got beef with the President [01:37.34]and still lovin' it [01:38.50]Tryin' to make plans to [01:39.52]overthrow the government [01:40.35] [01:40.92]It won't work cause ****** [01:42.25]don't believe enough [01:43.35]They'd rather stand on the [01:44.38]corners and receive a cuff [01:45.70]I'm runnin' rich, you don't [01:46.99]like the sound of this [01:48.05]Rebel, but this country [01:49.37]doesn't want me [01:50.45]They'd rather hunt me, [01:51.66]but they'd never catch us all [01:52.73]Why you **** in with the dealers [01:54.03]while you're sticking up the malls? [01:55.45]Full of anger, all about danger [01:57.16]Pullin' out my banger, [01:58.53]stabbin' up a stranger [01:59.27] [02:00.35]I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep [02:01.77] [02:02.42]I use a whole lot of [02:03.56]slang when I speak [02:04.61]Walkin' with a vest, [02:05.67]the projects is where I rest [02:06.99] [02:07.78]And the streets keep me stressed [02:09.36]Staring at your face, [02:10.48]waiting for you to make a sound [02:11.85]That's when I take you down, [02:13.18]shoot you up and suit you up [02:14.63]All in black, and put you in a box [02:16.49]A hard rock with a .25 in my socks [02:18.87]Aiming at your temple, [02:20.05]so take the diamonds off your hands [02:21.86]I'm buckwild like Billy Van Danns [02:23.28] [02:24.20]Prince of pistolers, [02:25.22]words are crystal clear [02:26.27] [02:26.97]And issues of fear [02:28.01] [02:28.76]The maniac keeps killing, [02:29.60] [02:30.79]I'm known as a outlaw [02:31.73] [02:32.31]Cause I'm a villain [02:33.05] [02:42.92]I keep pullin' tricks out [02:43.79]the barrels of a Magnum [02:44.77] [02:45.42]Put em to sleep and leave [02:46.50]the Doc to tag them [02:47.70]A outlaw, although [02:48.81]I never wear a holster [02:50.16]In every county you see [02:51.14]my face that's on a poster [02:52.41]Hear so many gunshots [02:53.15]my eardrums should pop [02:54.72]I sight ya stop, [02:55.87]I'm seeing mad ****** drop [02:57.20]To the concrete, I got police [02:59.40]puttin' chalk on the street [03:00.63]And this is done once a week [03:02.22]I'm out to kill, like Navy Seals [03:04.00]I'm crazy ill, and what [03:05.21]I can't do my .380 will [03:07.04]I never play with a AK [03:08.75]Because I'm fine with a.9 and if [03:10.24]caught I'll do lesser time [03:11.27] [03:11.81]Sometimes you gotta plan ****, [03:13.55]and understand it [03:14.49]See I'm a bandit whose hand'll itch [03:16.55]Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it [03:18.87]I stay blooded I'm the [03:19.97]project's most wanted [03:21.02] [03:21.64]My voice is like magic [03:23.21]My cassette is the clip and [03:24.52]your radio's the Automatic [03:25.52] [03:26.39]So when I'm in your town, 'duck down' [03:28.55]I take fire whatever you desire [03:30.11] [03:31.14]But I'm on point you might miss [03:32.97]Never fight this, should be [03:34.08]sightless when I strike this [03:35.43]So roll the dice, [03:36.45]I'm stoppin' a blimp [03:37.72]It's ill how I got the [03:39.01]pen droppin' the ink [03:39.83] [03:40.44]No one can stop this Apocalypse [03:42.02]Show your record player a method [03:43.58]layer so run until you're Mayor [03:45.01]Nas the parlayer, you [03:45.91] [03:46.83]better say your prayer [03:47.66] [03:48.27]I'm the New York City slayer [03:49.68] [03:50.33]I play high post and then lay low [03:52.26]Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo [03:54.37] [03:55.36]And keep killin' [03:56.07] [03:57.84]Cause I'm a villian [03:59.13]
