Threat Is Like
Nas Lyrics


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Freedom or jail, clip's inserted, a baby's being born
Same time a man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain
My plateau, and also, what defines my name
First it was Nasty, but times have changed
Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame
Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine
Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?
That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim
On rooftops, tape CD covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
To the corner thugs hustling for cars that cost dough
To the big dogs living large, taking in light
Pushing big toys, getting nice, enjoying your life
Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it
Belt tied around their neck in jail cells naked
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
And of course N-A-S are the letters that spell
NAS, NAS

"Nas is like" Earth, Wind & Fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the stars
Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
"Nas is like" Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blasting, tecs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, giving fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for the pesos
But what's it all worth, can't take it with you under this Earth
Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked
They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid
Before my number's called, history's made
Some'll fall, but I rise, thug or die
Making choices, that determine my future under the sky
To rob steal or kill, I'm wondering why
It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame?
Much success to you, even if you wish me the opposite
Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is

"Nas is like" Sex to a nympho, but nothing sweet
I'm like beef, bustin heat through your windows
I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf breather
Like Greeks in Egypt, learning somethin deep from they teachers
I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for
Always got you, I’m like Pac dude you would cry for
I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money
Corporate accounts from a rich company
I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races
Combined in one man; like the '99 summer jam
Bulletproof Hummer man
I'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of 'em fam
I'm the feeling of a millionaire spending a hundred grand
I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet
Live it and I write down and I watch it blow up




Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every night
Now

Overall Meaning

In "Threat Is Like," Nas reflects on his life and experiences in the rap game. The song begins with the juxtaposition of new life and death, emphasizing the critical nature of survival. Nas then discusses his own journey in the rap game, acknowledging that while he used to be known as Nasty Nas, he has evolved into an artist who delivers both hardcore rhymes and insightful commentary. He reflects on the dark realities of the streets, detailing the drug use and violence he has witnessed.


The second verse is an extended metaphor that compares Nas to various symbols of power and success. He claims that he is like Earth, Wind & Fire, as well as a man with a significant financial portfolio. However, despite his material successes, Nas recognizes the fleeting nature of wealth and fame, stating that history will ultimately judge one's legacy.


Finally, in the last verse, Nas again asserts his power and influence, likening himself to sex and crime. He acknowledges that his reality is not always pretty or glamorous, comparing himself to a street sweeper and acknowledging the alienation that comes with incarceration. Despite this, he remains optimistic that his poetic expressions will continue to resonate with his fans for years to come.


Line by Line Meaning

Freedom or jail, clip's inserted, a baby's being born
Life is a complex interplay of extremes, with birth and death occurring simultaneously, and the slightest change can result in either freedom or captivity.


Same time a man is murdered, the beginning and end
The harsh realities of life are on display, with the birth of a new life happening alongside the ending of another.


As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain
It's only natural that I use my music to explain my life and explore my experiences.


My plateau, and also, what defines my name
I want to explore what has made me who I am and what has contributed to my success and reputation.


First it was Nasty, but times have changed
I used to be known as Nasty, but with time and experience, my image and persona have evolved.


Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain
I am now an artist, but my music remains hardcore and reflects the pain and struggle that I have experienced.


I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame
I have been in the music industry for a while and have always kept my focus on achieving success and fame.


Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine
I have seen the devastating effects of drugs and addiction, with people shooting up and taking cocaine.


Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?
I have experienced the trauma of watching my friends get shot and questioning my own sanity in the aftermath.


That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim
My response to the violence and trauma I have experienced has been to carry weapons to feel more in control and able to protect myself.


On rooftops, tape CD covers to trees
I have used my music to reach out to those who are struggling and feeling lost, even going as far as taping CD covers to trees to get my message out there.


Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
I express my emotions and anger through violent imagery, and have no qualms about confronting those who cross me.


Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
My music serves as a lifeline to those who have lost their way or are struggling to find their place in the world.


To the corner thugs hustling for cars that cost dough
My music speaks to those who are living life on the edge, hustling to make a living and get ahead in a world that feels stacked against them.


To the big dogs living large, taking in light
I also speak to those who have achieved success and are enjoying the fruits of their labor, living life on their own terms.


Pushing big toys, getting nice, enjoying your life
Their lives are characterized by luxury, indulgence, and material success, and they are living it up to the fullest.


Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it
Life is what you choose to make of it, and while some people give up and even choose to end their lives, few have the strength to try and make the most of what they have.


Belt tied around their neck in jail cells naked
Some resort to suicide or other desperate measures when they are at their lowest, like being stripped of their dignity in a jail cell with a noose around their neck.


Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
I explore the themes of heaven and hell in my music, and my presence as a rap legend is felt throughout the industry.


And of course N-A-S are the letters that spell
I am known and recognized by the letters N-A-S, which have become synonymous with my artistry and success.


Nas is like Earth, Wind & Fire, rims and tires
I am like Earth, Wind & Fire - a force to be reckoned with - and my image is characterized by flashy rims and tires.


Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Despite my flashy exterior, I remain guarded and protected, and the truest representation of myself comes from within.


Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the stars
I am capable of great things and can achieve anything I set my mind to, much like the planets in orbit that line up with the stars.


Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
I am a powerful figure, like a pharaoh, and my destiny is written in the stars and revealed through tarot cards.


Iron Mike, messiah type
I am like the legendary boxer Iron Mike, a messiah figure of sorts who has faced his own demons and emerged triumphant.


Before the Christ, after the death
I existed both before and after the birth and death of Christ, and thus embody a timeless and universal message.


The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
I am one of the last greats in the rap game, and I am using my success and wealth to invest in my future and leave a lasting legacy.


Came a along way from blasting, tecs on blocks
I have come a long way from my days of violence and aggression, when I used to carry guns and engage in criminal activity.


Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning acres
I have achieved great financial success and am now able to live a life of luxury, with expensive watches and vast acreage to my name.


From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
I am a rags-to-riches success story, having grown up in the projects with nothing to my name, but now sitting on large sums of money.


Dimes, giving fellatio, siete zeros
I am living the high life, with stunning women at my feet and immense wealth at my disposal.


Bet my nine spit for the pesos
I am willing to take risks to secure my wealth, even resorting to violence as a means of earning money.


But what's it all worth, can't take it with you under this Earth
Despite my wealth and success, I am aware that these things are ultimately fleeting and will not matter once I am gone from this world.


Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked
Even the wealthiest and most successful men in history have died, and the fruits of their labor have failed to give them eternal life or happiness.


They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid
In the end, all that we have is our life and our memories, and I would rather be alive and financially secure than dead and rich.


Before my number's called, history's made
I am determined to leave my mark on the world before I die, and to make history through my music and my legacy.


Some'll fall, but I rise, thug or die
While some people may falter and fail, I will always rise above my circumstances, no matter how dangerous or difficult they may be.


Making choices, that determine my future under the sky
I am responsible for my own life and the choices I make will determine my future, both in this world and beyond.


To rob steal or kill, I'm wondering why
I question why some people resort to violence, theft and murder to get ahead in life, and believe there must be a better way to succeed.


It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame?
The music industry can be cutthroat and dirty, and I question whether anyone truly deserves the fame and success that come with it.


Much success to you, even if you wish me the opposite
I wish success to all, regardless of whether they harbor ill-will towards me or not.


Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is
In the end, only time can truly reveal who among us has the greatest insight and wisdom, and who is the true prophet.


Nas is like sex to a nympho, but nothing sweet
I am irresistible, like sex to a nymphomaniac, but my music is not always pleasant or sweet.


I'm like beef, bustin heat through your windows
I am confrontational and aggressive, and will not hesitate to use violence to make my point or defend myself.


I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf breather
I am a gritty, streetwise figure, but I also have a softer side, akin to a gardener enjoying the fresh air.


Like Greeks in Egypt, learning somethin deep from they teachers
I am a seasoned and learned figure, like the Greeks in Egypt who sought out deep knowledge from their teachers.


I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for
I am an integral and dangerous part of the criminal underworld, someone you would trust with your life and your most important secrets.


Always got you, I’m like Pac dude you would cry for
I am loyal to my friends and supporters, like Tupac, who was mourned by legions of fans after his death.


I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money
I am wealthy and successful, akin to a large sum of money or crisp dollar bills.


Corporate accounts from a rich company
I am part of the corporate machinery, with a stake in a powerful and wealthy company.


I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races
I am a charismatic and attractive figure, capable of drawing in women of all races and backgrounds.


Combined in one man; like the '99 summer jam
I am a unique and multifaceted figure, with a broad appeal that transcends age, race, and other traditional boundaries.


Bulletproof Hummer man
I am impervious to the dangers and threats that the world presents, protected by my bulletproof Hummer.


I'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of 'em fam
Despite my success and wealth, I am still a prisoner of the world around me, surrounded by unfamiliar and untrustworthy faces.


I'm the feeling of a millionaire spending a hundred grand
I am the rush of adrenaline and pleasure that comes with spending large sums of money, like a millionaire dropping a hundred grand on a whim.


I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet
I am both a symbol of hope for those who struggle and a member of the thug underworld, unafraid and unflinching.


Live it and I write down and I watch it blow up
I live my life to the fullest and share my experiences with the world through my music, watching as my fame and influence grow with each new release.


Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every night
I am pleased that my music has resonated with so many people, and it is clear that many listen to it regularly and take something meaningful away from each listen.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: NASIR JONES, CHRISTOPHER E MARTIN, PAUL MITCHELL

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bam81380

best blend mix ever.. each of their flows were perfect on the others track

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