Lost Freestyle - Nas

In our younger days we were so in love

And the thought of losing you was enough

Can't lose me

Who be the holy prophet, they watchin’ with all his posture?

His Rothstein goggle game be the dopest, he gots to

Be from the '80s era

His tint is shade Carrera, Queens forever

Green pipe seats, clean Panamera

Amateur Hanna-Barbera characters know they envy

The illest Hennessy Black sipper with loaded semis

You pick of the week, voted-in rappers you go against me

You can't tantalize a call girl with just a roll of pennies

Can’t bait a lion in ya trap without a tranquilizer

You enterin' a boxing ring with no trainer beside ya

My Panerai watch glows like Avatar

Caviar black diamonds, can you imagine, y'all

Takin' from a rich man plate?

Kick in his door

'Cause his war with the bloodsuckers of the poor

The first shall be last, that's just universal law

Pop the cork, the Perrier-Jouët pours, like this

Uh

I tell a story of a prince life and all his glory

It's killin' me softly

Somber like the buildings in Fort Greene

Hood monsters and niggas who walk mean

Hood niggas and they just came home and they grip they chrome

Can you hear me, is this thing on?

Test, one, two, gimme some feedback if y’all could feel it

For the home invasion dudes that be robbin’ dealers

Picture me runnin' inside they crib, rollin’ wit' ya

Mask on the face, tyin' up the sister

Lookin' for the bricks to get richer

Smackin’ up the dude with the gun, take the jewels and the funds

A dirty game when you servin' 'caine

Got feds to watch, hoes to watch, checkpoints and roadblocks

Police barricades, batterrams

Doors off the hinges, wake up flinchin', who ratted, man?

Knew who it had to been, states, feds and housin' added in

Every department searchin' your apartment

Ransackin' it, found four ratchets

DEA jackets, we gotta escape the madness

Haha, yeah, escape the madness

Yeah, through the eyes of Pablo

That's how I'm lookin' at you, there's an obstacle in everything

It's all natural, I'm keepin' it pilin'

Keepin' heat with the silencers

Learnin' Greek and Italian, speak with kings while dinin'

Good with hyenas, meanin' it's hood when it's time for ridin'

Ties with suppliers from my days of the projects

Where I resided, a phenomenon

With the ambitions of a rider

Pretty amazon on my arm, nigga, I'm the flyest

The flyest, haha, yeah

Lemme hear that