Give It Up Fast
Nas Lyrics


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Got out the airport the Mobb pick me up in the truck
Jury junkie like fuck I ain't scared to get stuck
So what's the deal poppy?
You heard the feds almost got me
I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby
Negotiation like an Illuminati network
Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect
When I lost but back then was my fault
Now it's time to floss
Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours
I need a suite with the flowers
Complementary at Trump Towers
Sit at the table we can build for hours
On gettin' riches, a cinch, take a glimpse
The World Is Yours written all over the blimps
Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning
From ? and prima, loads of women rockin' linen
I got a plan to blow the Hiroshima, Japan
Movin niggas out the hood and just divide em with fam
Hey yo, the bitches like G Money said to us, man
About the dick like the horse with the cowboy brand

Give it up fast, quick and not slow
Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' this shit
QBC, nigga grab your click

Yeah son, I'm feelin' it
Opposition want me dead, concealin' shit
Four gats got me livin', kid
Rushin' through my pyramid
You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary
Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch
Ran his mouth like a bitch
Now he's layin' in a ditch
Daily dug for himself
On his grave I had to piss
Scud missile never miss you
Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim Star rip through
You metal deeper, you ain't havin' it me either
It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers
Rapper Noyd make these niggas into believers

Huh, huh
Hey Noyd, what up this cat right here, man
Word up!

The tough guy strong me
I guess he got plans to ruin me
He want to do me slowly but surely
I beat his fast ass a bit early
Grabbed the biased raid, the shit was curly
Put the drome to his dome
Let him know it's never early
You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side
Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes
He was surprised I snatched him up
Regulated his gat and backed him up
Stepped to the side, P blast em up

Hey yo, cannons are rough
You got strucked up, ya strokes slit
So rapper nigga playin' thug try to pro shit
(Yo, kill that nigga, man!)
All I remember was I shot for his throat G
You see big guns and 3-D is haunting
It gets deep, fuckin' with these Chi-nese
Thai weed burnin' my hip from hot thats
Burnin' my lips from roach clips
Catch me on 40th and Bootlegger in the a.m.
These are-tape meridiam cats, insomniacs
Four in the mornin' we throwin' back some Cognac juice
Lettin' thats loose in the blue van blitz-through
These kids too couldn't find the pistol
Hey yo, I got the Lexus, holdin' my necklace
I'm bent off some next shit
Gasoline wick, a kerosene twist
Stumblin', place of my gun right, it's slipped down its caliber
Lookin' for chicks that he can stab now
Numbed up for my fiery cup
I held juice of sin's nectar
Saints found they youth
Mega-action, bitches all around ready to fuck
Big asses, you bought all the shit, pressin' ya luck
My pipe games like a night train
Top speed through ya warm piece
? to say the least

Give up the pussy fast, quick and not slow
Not goin' to the cell if it ain't a freak show
Said you know Mobb Deep is plannin this shit
QBC, niggas grab their click

Give it up fast, quick and not slow
Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' this shit
QBC, nigga grab your click

(And that's how it go)
And that's it nigga
(If it ain't a freak show) It ain't a freak show
Why know what I'm sayin'?
(Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up)
Don't go
(Y'know the deal)
Rapper Noyd, rapper P, Nas, Havoc
To the exit, niggas we out!
What up!
(The Infamous)
It's over baby




(Fuck 9-6 to 9-7)
Tell the rest of the crew

Overall Meaning

The song "Give It Up Fast" by Nas featuring Mobb Deep is a tale of survival and revenge in the streets. Nas begins the song by describing how the Mobb picks him up from the airport, and he's not afraid to take risks when it comes to jewelry. Soon after, he talks about how the feds almost caught him, but he negotiated his way out with the help of the Cuban posse. Nas then mentions that he wants to stay in a hotel suite at Trump Towers, and he wants to build for hours.


Then, the chorus kicks in with Mobb Deep's Havoc and Prodigy rapping about not wasting time in life and always keeping an eye out for money. Nas then goes on to describe his plan to "blow up" Hiroshima, Japan, and move people out of the hood while dividing them with family. In the second verse, Prodigy talks about his enemies wanting him dead and how he's had to bury people on his side because they snitched. He also mentions how he's living with four guns and how it's always drama in the streets.


Line by Line Meaning

Got out the airport the Mobb pick me up in the truck
The Mobb Deep crew picked me up from the airport in a truck.


Jury junkie like fuck I ain't scared to get stuck
I am addicted to buying high-priced jewelry and not afraid to risk getting robbed for it.


So what's the deal poppy?
What is going on, my friend?


You heard the feds almost got me
You are aware that the federal authorities almost arrested me.


I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby
My Cuban associates were present in both my room and the building lobby.


Negotiation like an Illuminati network
In negotiations, it is like dealing with a secretive and powerful organization, the Illuminati.


Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect
Do not hurt anyone and be strategic in your actions to avoid being caught and investigated.


When I lost but back then was my fault
I admit that I made mistakes in the past which led to my downfall.


Now it's time to floss Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours
It is time to show off my wealth and share it with my friends, as we believe in a principle of revenge called "eye for an eye."


I need a suite with the flowers Complementary at Trump Towers
I desire an extravagant hotel suite with floral arrangements and services provided for free at the Trump Towers.


Sit at the table we can build for hours
Let's sit together and discuss for hours about how to become wealthy.


On gettin' riches, a cinch, take a glimpse The World Is Yours written all over the blimps
Getting rich is easy, take a look at the blimps that display the phrase 'The World Is Yours'.


Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning From ? and prima, loads of women rockin' linen
I am celebrating the downfall of my enemies, as if it is a new beginning. There are many women wearing linen clothing with me.


I got a plan to blow the Hiroshima, Japan Movin niggas out the hood and just divide em with fam
I have a plan to become wealthy like exploding the atomic bomb in Hiroshima, Japan, by moving people out of the poor neighborhood and sharing the profits with my family.


Hey yo, the bitches like G Money said to us, man About the dick like the horse with the cowboy brand
Women are interested in sex like G Money once told us, as much as a cowboy's horse is associated with sex.


Give it up fast, quick and not slow
Hand over what you owe me quickly and without hesitation.


Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
If there is no money involved, I am not interested in participating.


Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' this shit QBC, nigga grab your click
You should know that Mobb Deep is in charge here, so gather your crew, QBC.


Yeah son, I'm feelin' it Opposition want me dead, concealin' shit
Yes, I agree. The opposition wants me dead, and they are trying to hide their actions.


Four gats got me livin', kid Rushin' through my pyramid
I am constantly carrying four guns, and I feel like I am racing through life to maintain my status.


You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch
If you disagree with us, you are against us and need to be eliminated. I had to bury someone from my team who was a snitch.


Ran his mouth like a bitch Now he's layin' in a ditch
He talked too much and now he is dead, buried in a ditch.


Daily dug for himself On his grave I had to piss
He dug his own grave every day by his actions, and I urinated on his burial site.


Scud missile never miss you Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim Star rip through
Our attack will always hit and never miss you. We will scratch and mark you off the list, leaving Jim Star to finish the job.


You metal deeper, you ain't havin' it me either It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers
You think you are tougher than me, but I am not afraid to fight. There is always drama, and we cannot take breaks.


Rapper Noyd make these niggas into believers
Rapper Noyd can make these people believe anything he wants through his lyrics.


The tough guy strong me I guess he got plans to ruin me
This tough guy is coming after me, and I think he wants to ruin my plans.


He want to do me slowly but surely I beat his fast ass a bit early
He wants to hurt me slowly, but I attacked him first and defeated him quickly.


Grabbed the biased raid, the shit was curly Put the drome to his dome Let him know it's never early
I grabbed a curly gun barrel and held it to his head, telling him that it is never too early for violence.


You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes
You can leave before I grab the gun from his waist. I saw his violent intentions in his eyes.


He was surprised I snatched him up Regulated his gat and backed him up Stepped to the side, P blast em up
He was caught off guard when I attacked him. I took his gun and moved to the side, letting P shoot him.


Hey yo, cannons are rough You got strucked up, ya strokes slit So rapper nigga playin' thug try to pro shit
Our weapons are deadly. You got hit, causing your movements to slow down. A rapper acting like a gangster attempted to start trouble with us.


All I remember was I shot for his throat G You see big guns and 3-D is haunting
All I remember is shooting at his throat area, G. The sight of big guns is frightening and feels like it is real, like in 3-D.


It gets deep, fuckin' with these Chi-nese Thai weed burnin' my hip from hot that's Burnin' my lips from roach clips
It gets intense when dealing with Asians, and smoking Thai weed causes a burning sensation on my hips and lips from using roach clips.


Catch me on 40th and Bootlegger in the A.M. These are-tape meridiam cats, insomniacs
You can find me at a specific intersection in the morning with certain associates who are often awake at night.


Four in the mornin' we throwin' back some Cognac juice Lettin' that loose in the blue van blitz-through
At 4 am, we are drinking Cognac mixed with juice and letting loose while driving quickly in a blue van.


These kids too couldn't find the pistol Hey yo, I got the Lexus, holdin' my necklace I'm bent off some next shit
These kids were unable to locate the gun. Meanwhile, I am driving a Lexus while holding my necklace and I am under the influence of some unknown substance.


Gasoline wick, a kerosene twist Stumblin', place of my gun right, it's slipped down its caliber
I have a gasoline-soaked wick with a kerosene twist. I am stumbling as I try to put my gun back in its holster, and it gets stuck.


Lookin' for chicks that he can stab now Numbed up for my fiery cup I held juice of sin's nectar
He is searching for women he can have sex with, but he is numb from drinking my sinful drink.


Saints found they youth Mega-action, bitches all around ready to fuck Big asses, you bought all the shit, pressin' ya luck
The people who consider themselves saints are acting like young people, while many women with large behinds are willing to have sex. You have bought everything and are pushing your luck.


My pipe games like a night train Top speed through ya warm piece? to say the least
My sexual skills are like a speeding train, quickly and powerfully moving through your body, to say the least.


Give up the pussy fast, quick and not slow
Be ready to have sex with me quickly and without hesitation.


Not goin' to the cell if it ain't a freak show
I am not going to jail unless it is like a wild and exciting party.


Said you know Mobb Deep is plannin this shit QBC, niggas grab their click
As you know, Mobb Deep is behind this plan, so gather your crew, QBC.




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Tajuan Akeom Perry, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Nasir Jones, Albert Johnson

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@ericb9035

This is one of Nas’s most visual verse’s… You can actually feel like You see his raps.. πŸ”₯

@adamgordon2572

REAL TALK… Nas killed this πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@jameleason6124

That's a Fact πŸ’―

@giannimariofortiunato9506

Nas and Mobb Deep should have made one album togheter

@prosperityinvestments7515

That woulda been historic

@christopherburgos966

@Prosperity Investments yeah that would of went crazy this song dangerous

@adamgordon2572

And Raekwon πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@user-fm3xr9yz3i

Nas would never do a full album with mobb deep because Prodigy would outshine him on every track. Nas has the ego of a bitch.

@joeljoseph9017

@Kal El what are u talking about nas and mobb gat mad songs together if he was scared to Be out shine by p why would he do all these songs with the mobb u guys talk alot of shit

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@nilsaxelragnwaldh8029

Havoc is one of the most underrated producers of all time

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