Live Nigga Rap
Nas Lyrics


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Fresh out the motherfuckin' pack (right out the pack, son)
For niggas don't know how to act (no doubt, son)
Fresh out the motherfuckin' pack (no doubt, son)
For niggas don't know how to act

Yo, NYC,U-N-I-verse, seriously
Havoc and P, Queens niggas, so it seem to be
Monopolize, strategies of war, exercise
'Mega got word back from Noreaga
The D.A. got video cassette tape of
The god with the God-U-Now, pullin' a caper
Runnin' up in the spot, mask and duct taped up
Pig-tie they motherfuckin' wrists to they ankles
I been through, crime shit my niggas into
Peep the issue, situation like this, we stickin' him too
JFK on our way to LA
Got links with big cats down in Santa Barbre
My crew do it the Mobb way, every day
Crime pay, who wanna gunplay? Thrill me
Niggas kill me, grillin' me, you wanna look? Peep the nine milli
Now undress, you know the drill-y
Niggas suspect, weak links pose threats
I have yet to met challenger who go against my set
Gem Stars razor sharp like Gillette
Shavin' closely on any character approach me
I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny
While cat burglars tryna sneak peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet
You pay about $5,000 a plate

No doubt, kid, I hit them niggas like a bid
The prosecutor, runnin' up in your crib
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely
It's only me, and the gat that's holdin' me
We got it locked beyond measure, yourclick's under pressure
Extort you for your treasure, smack you with the undresser
Represent your clique, go ahead, get that ass whipped
Have you floating in a river with your body wrapped in plastic
Wannabe thug, get smacked for back talkin'
QB represent, fuck that, it can happen
While you rappin', I'm busy tryna sneak the gat in
Contamin', cut the party short while you jammin'
We think smarter, reach harder
Got the .44, bodyguard of somethin' you don't want a part of
If I was you, then I would do what I have to
But you ain't me, you hesitated so I clapped you
Then stepped off casually, naturally me

Niggas thinkin' shit sweet, I carry big heat
Wavy hair chipped teeth
Up in this bitch deep
Queens murder cliques meet
Yellow tapes on black gates
Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait
I escape into zones that's irregular
Why debate on a phone? I'm solar cellular
Escobar 600
You just a crumb inside a world where the rich run it
Curriculum of a mathologist
Deep throats, they try to swallow this
Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgists I preserve in my dome
Niggas' mics is full of silicone, spot's blown
Guerrilla ice on this killer's life, I put my word on it
Now you can sleep on or rock a swerve on it
Nas is ménage a trois on Mount Airy Lodges
We like a smooth fam, but rougher than how DeBarge is
Catchin' charges of marksmen, livin' heartless
Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some Mobb shit
We mobbin', puttin' niggas in mausoleums
From Queens 'cross the Throgs Neck, heads bop, I see 'em

For niggas don't know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slangin' crack
Rest in peace to my niggas layin' on they back
To all the niggas who bust gats (live nigga rap)
For niggas don't know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slangin' crack
Rest in peace to my niggas on they back
To all the niggas who bust gats (live nigga rap)
For niggas don't know how to act
To all the niggas on the block slangin' crack
Rest in peace to my niggas on they back




To all the niggas who bust gats
(If you'se a live nigga)

Overall Meaning

In Live Nigga Rap, Nas discusses the harsh realities of life in the hood and the violent nature of the streets. The lines, "I shot the motherfucker back, right out the ass son, for niggas don't know how to act" are particularly telling, as they highlight the tendency for violence to beget more violence. The singer is retaliating against someone who has wronged him, someone who has made him feel threatened, and the language he uses is extremely forceful and violent.


The song also features references to major cities throughout the United States, including New York and Los Angeles. Nas raps about the drug trade and other criminal activities that take place on the streets of these cities, and he speaks to the idea that violence is an unfortunate part of life for those who grow up in certain neighborhoods. Despite its gritty subject matter, Live Nigga Rap reveals Nas's artistry as a lyricist and storyteller, and it showcases his ability to capture the unique rhythms and sounds of the streets.


Line by Line Meaning

I shot the motherfucker back
I retaliated with gunfire.


Right out the ass son
Immediately and forcefully.


For niggas don't know how to act
In response to individuals who lack respect and restraint.


What the deal son
What's going on, my friend?


Yo NYC you N I verse seriously
Addressing New York City residents, I assert my authority on this track alongside my collaborator.


Havoc and P Queens niggas so it seem to be
Havoc and Prodigy, inhabitants of Queens, appear to be on this track with me.


Monopolize strategies of war exercise mega
We dominate in our tactics for confrontations and exercise our might in grand fashion.


Got word back from Noreaga
Received intel from the rapper Noreaga.


The D.A. got video cassette taper
The authorities obtained recorded evidence of our illegal activities.


The God with the God-you-Now, pulling a caper
My crew and I, acting under the guidance of a higher power, committed a robbery.


Running up in the spot, mask and duct taped up
We entered the location while concealing our identities and restraining the occupants.


Pig tied they motherfucking wrists to they ankles
We immobilized them by binding their wrists and ankles together.


I been through, crime shit my niggas in-to
I have experienced various criminal activities alongside my associates.


Peep the issue situation like this, we sticking him too
Consider the predicament: we are targeting this individual as well.


JFK on our way to L.A.
We are en route to Los Angeles from John F. Kennedy International Airport.


Got links with big cats down to Santa Barbre (Barbara)
We have connections with significant figures in Santa Barbara.


My crew do it the Mobb way, everyday
We execute our operations in the manner of the Mobb Deep rap group on a consistent basis.


Crime pay, who wanted gun play? Drill me
Engaging in criminal activity is lucrative, so who desires a gunfight? Come at me if you dare.


Niggas kill me, thrilling me, you want to look?
I am amused by those who seek to harm and impress me. Would you like to observe?


Peep the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-why
Observe my powerful firearm, and follow instructions to disrobe. You understand the procedure, correct?


Niggas suspect, weak links pose threats, I have yet
I suspect individuals who seem unreliable and recognize that vulnerabilities could surface. However, I have not encountered a formidable challenger.


To met challenger who go against my set
I have not encountered anyone who can match my crew's capabilities and challenge us.


Gem stars razor sharp like Gillette, shaving closely on
Our shining jewelry is as sharp as a Gillette razor and intimidatingly close to those who face us.


Any character approach me
Anyone who comes near me.


I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny
I have succumbed to the influence of the streets and notoriety is to be my fate.


While cat burglars trying to sneak peep the recipe
Amateur thieves are attempting to view the recipe contained in my rap lyrics without being noticed.


Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet
The lines in my rap songs are well-crafted and of high quality, comparable to gourmet food.


You pay about $5,000 a plate
My high-caliber rhymes are comparable to a $5,000 meal.


No doubt kid, I hit them niggas like a bid
Without a doubt, I assaulted those individuals with force similar to a prison sentence.


The prosecutor, running up in your crib
An official is barging into your home with legal authority.


Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely
Commit your illicit activities, but I choose to carry out mine alone.


It's only me, and the gat that's holding me
It is only me and the handgun that I am carrying.


We got it locked beyond measure, the click's under pressure
We have a decisive advantage, and our team is under intense scrutiny.


Extort you for your treasure smack you with the undresser
We will take your valuables by force and then physically assault you with a blunt object.


Represent your click, go ahead, get that ass whipped
Stand up for your group, but be prepared to get beaten badly.


(Floating in the river with your body wrapped in plastic)
(You will end up dead and disposed of in the water with plastic surrounding your remains.)


Wannabe thug, get smacked for back talking
Someone who wants to seem tough but is not will receive physical punishment for speaking out of line.


QB represent fuck that, it can happen
Representing Queensbridge, anything can happen and should not be taken lightly.


While you rapping, I'm busy trying to sneak the gat in
While you are performing music, I am working on concealing my gun.


Could tear men, cut the party while you jamming
I could cause serious harm and put an end to any festivities while you are enjoying the music.


We think smarter, reach harder, got the 44
We use intellect to achieve our goals and possess a powerful .44 caliber firearm.


Bodyguard of something you don't want a part of
I am an intimidating protector of something that you should avoid getting involved with.


If I was you, then I would do what I have to
If I were in your position, I would take whatever action is necessary.


But you ain't me, you hesitated so I clapped you
You are not like me, and your indecision prompted me to shoot you.


Then stepped off casually, naturally me
I calmly departed the scene, behaving in my typical manner.


Niggas thinking shit sweet, I carry big heat
People mistakenly believe that things are uncomplicated, but I possess a powerful weapon.


Wavy hair chipped teeth, up in this bitch deep
I have distinctive features and am heavily involved in this environment.


Queens murder clicks meet, yellow tapes on black gates
Some of us from Queens involved in violent crimes converge, and crime scene tape is used to cordon off sites.


Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait
Similar to the tensions in Kuwait, life in the Queensbridge housing projects where I am from can be dangerous.


I escape into zones, that's irregular
I retreat into unfamiliar areas where I can be undetected.


Why debate on a phone, I'm solar cellular
I do not argue on the phone because I am self-reliant and will fight my own battles.


Escobar 600, you just a crumb inside a world
My associates and I are powerful, and you are insignificant in comparison.


Where the rich run it, curriculum of a mathologist
The wealthy control everything, and I have incredible intelligence to navigate their schemes.


Deep throats, they try to swallow this
Deceptive people attempt to conceal my truths.


Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgists
Professional academics and rulers with abundant knowledge and power exist in our world.


I preserve in my dome, niggas mics is full of silicone
I keep valuable thoughts in my mind while other rappers produce fake content.


Spot's blown, guerrilla ice on this killer's life
My cover has been blown, and the cost of death is being paid.


I put my word on it
I offer my word and guarantee my claim is true.


Now you can sleep on or rock a swerve on it
You can ignore the offer or consider it as an option.


Nas is menage a trois' on Mount Aire lodges
I attract the attention of multiple romantic partners at a luxurious resort.


We like a smooth fam', but rougher than how DeBarge is
We appear refined but are capable of being rougher than the DeBarge family's music suggests.


Catching charges, of marksmen, living heartless
We are attracting the attention of the law and have skilled shooters on our side. We are capable of showing no mercy.


Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some Mobb shit
I load my firearm and prepare to act aggressively like someone from the Mobb Deep rap group.


We mobbing, putting niggas in mausoleums
We are acting as a mob and killing people to the point of entombing them in mausoleums.


From Queens cross the Throsnic, heads bop, I see 'em
From Queens to the Throgs Neck Bridge, I observe people nodding their heads to the beat of my music.


For niggas don't know how to act
This song is dedicated to those who act inappropriately and lack respect.


To all my niggas on the block slanging crack
This song is also dedicated to those who sell drugs on street corners.


Rest in peace to my niggas laying on they back
I pay tribute to my deceased friends who passed away while lying on the ground.


To all the niggas who bust gats (live nigga rap)
This song is for those who use guns to fight back (live nigga rap).


If you'se a live nigga
If you are a brave individual who is not afraid to resort to violence.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Nasir Jones

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