Smokin
Nas Lyrics


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Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim
(To the Gods, to the Gods, to the Earths)
Pass that shit homey

Now tell me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is your creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our pockets bulging
We got the plan in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

Zoom, from outer space he comes
Blunt in his mouth with his hand on his gun
Bitches flapping they gums, do he be clapping and shooting guys
Actor or a movie star, rapper revolutionized
What is his race nation or creed?
Is he Arabic, black, lating, Asian they read
Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens
Spit at judges, stepped on peasants
But in reality, I just entered your galaxy
September '73, up in these wild streets
Fuckin these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn)
And my mystique got 'em tearing my clothes

Now tell me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is your creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our pockets bulginh
We got the plan in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

My nigga smoke with one lung
If he cough he might die, passing me trees
The liquor bottle's almost empty
We about to collide, with the enemy
Only way you die if it's meant to be
You fucking with a general
No discussion is the principle we busting it's the end of you
Now we knocking on your mama door
Like we cam to fix the sink, my kind of war
Death, angels coming for you
Spirit horse running from your body like Young Guns 1 and 2
Paramedics fighting for you, who's gon' win?
The hands of time, or the hands of medicine
Don't cry, witness your fate, this is your wake
Walk by your casket, spit in your face
Enter the fog dog, the light is your guide
And when you're gone all your niggas gon' light it with Nas

Now tell me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is your creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our pockets bulging
We got the plan in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

Pardon but I gotta question of life now
Look at the nigga next to you right now
Is he real, fake or scared
Do it like this niggas right hands in the air
Ball it to a fist and put it over your heart
Now let's say it all together let the ceremony start
I shall, stay real stay true stay holding figures
Never put a bitch over my niggas
I shall never, cooperate with the law
Never snake me I always hold you down in war
If they take one of mine, I take one of theirs
I never break the oath to the death I swear
I swear that's how we pledge allegiance, to the alliance
Of underworld's killers and thugs, though the science
Of a nigga still yet to be found
So light up some green, and pass it around (just pass it around)

Now tell me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is your creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our pockets bulging
We got the plan in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

Want to get high, come smoke with me
Smoke with me, light it up

Want to get high, come smoke with me
Smoke with me, light it up

Want to get high, come smoke with me
Smoke with me, light it up





Want to get high, come smoke with me
Smoke with me, light it up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nas’s “Smokin’” are a depiction of the rapper’s life as a gangster, a killer, and a weed enthusiast. The song begins with the Arabic phrase ‘Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim,’ roughly translating to “In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful,” before delving into the subject matter. The following lines reference smoking weed and possessing guns while asking the listeners what they're smoking and how potent their 'creep move' might be. He then switches his rapping style to talk about his life and what people think of him. Nas references the rumors and exaggerations that frequently attach themselves to famous personalities such as walking on water, talking to the heavens, spitting on judges, and being worshiped by peasants. However, in reality, he is just another person from his galaxy and has spent his life in the rough streets. He then returns to the topic of weed, guns, and bi-coasting with his "niggaz."


The second verse sees Nas exchanging weed and alcohol with his friends, who are all holding guns, and threatening the listener's fate. He pledges loyalty to his friends and decides that he will never cooperate with the law or betray a friend. The rapper concludes by saying that he is part of the alliance of underworld killers and thugs, igniting more weed and continuing to live his life as a gangsta.


Line by Line Meaning

Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim (To the Gods, to the Gods, to the Earths) Pass that shit homey
Let's light up and give thanks to the higher powers before we begin smoking.


Now tell me what y'all smoking What kinda heat y'all holdin' Well is your creep move potent I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon We bi-coastin, keeping our pockets bulging We got the plan in motion I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
Let's discuss what we're smoking and what guns we have, and then strategize our moves to keep our pockets full.


Zoom, from outer space he comes Blunt in his mouth with his hand on his gun Bitches flapping they gums, do he be clapping and shooting guys Actor or a movie star, rapper revolutionized What is his race nation or creed? Is he Arabic, black, lating, Asian they read Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens Spit at judges, stepped on peasants But in reality, I just entered your galaxy September '73, up in these wild streets Fuckin these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn) And my mystique got 'em tearing my clothes
A mysterious man appears with a blunt and gun in hand, surrounded by women. He is often portrayed as a revolutionary, but in reality, he's just a normal guy living life in the wild streets of September '73, enjoying the company of many women.


My nigga smoke with one lung If he cough he might die, passing me trees The liquor bottle's almost empty We about to collide, with the enemy Only way you die if it's meant to be You fucking with a general No discussion is the principle we busting it's the end of you Now we knocking on your mama door Like we cam to fix the sink, my kind of war Death, angels coming for you Spirit horse running from your body like Young Guns 1 and 2 Paramedics fighting for you, who's gon' win? The hands of time, or the hands of medicine Don't cry, witness your fate, this is your wake Walk by your casket, spit in your face Enter the fog dog, the light is your guide And when you're gone all your niggas gon' light it with Nas
The rapper's friend smokes with just one lung, which means he could die by just coughing. They are about to face their enemies, and death may be inevitable. They have no mercy for those who oppose them and are willing to take a life for a life. Death is imminent, and there is no escaping it. In the end, the rapper and his friends will light up a joint in honor of their fallen comrade.


Pardon but I gotta question of life now Look at the nigga next to you right now Is he real, fake or scared Do it like this niggas right hands in the air Ball it to a fist and put it over your heart Now let's say it all together let the ceremony start I shall, stay real stay true stay holding figures Never put a bitch over my niggas I shall never, cooperate with the law Never snake me I always hold you down in war If they take one of mine, I take one of theirs I never break the oath to the death I swear I swear that's how we pledge allegiance, to the alliance Of underworld's killers and thugs, though the science Of a nigga still yet to be found So light up some green, and pass it around (just pass it around)
The rapper questions the loyalty of those around him and asks everyone to pledge their allegiance to the alliance they have formed. They promise to always stay true to their word and loyalty to the group, even if it means taking a life. They swear to never betray each other and always have each other's backs.


Want to get high, come smoke with me Smoke with me, light it up
The rapper invites his listeners to join him in smoking and getting high.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: LARRY GATES, NASIR JONES

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