Come Get Me
Nas (and MF Doom) Lyrics
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I have asked America's foremost young poet
To read his latest poem for us
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Everybody watch him
Ladies and gentlemen,
We-we-we came a long way
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Everybody watch him
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Yo,
Yo, yo,
Power and crime, the thugs slinging powder and dimes
Twenties of D, is yo' niggas wilder than mine?
My niggas bust nines, puff lye and stick up cowards
For they shine, you resist, then you push up flowers
I'm like Luca Brasi, Vito's best hit-man
That's "Godfather" shit, back seat, next lit plans
Revolvers spit, I'm too tough to bargain with
And you don't want the God to pull up the cars that's sick
Arms and wrists is lit up, Queensbridge Kings
Plaques awards applause when I do my thing
Streets is black as midnight, the concrete gray
With stains of blood and germ and piss all day
Come on the ave, get sized up, plus appraised
Duck and pray that my guns don't bust your way
Niggas with names, living off reputation
Sometimes gotta remind you ain't nothing changing
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Everybody watch him
[Chorus: x2]
If you ill come get me, cause I ain't runnin
If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunnin
Come get me if you real, cause I ain't scared
It's all fair in love and war
And I'm well prepared
We can take it there
You don't like me clown? Now you wanna take me down?
If I bring my face around, you gon' do what? You butt
Your crew knew I blew up, I been shining, baseball diamonds
Dick rings for your chicklings
Niggaz know what my nine pearl handle's about
Fuck you say girlie mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South
And I know you see me flossed out, multi-milli-I
Hear your bitch talk about me, you give her the cold eye?
Girls dig you, imagine what she feel for me?
You make hot songs, but she know you steal from me
Who I'll as me? I wild on haters in album three
Next level, I take y'all niggas to 3-D
Can't find a nigga shook from Queens
I'll be with the most grimy killers
(what nigga) and they all look clean
Who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef then start
Your next stop is to the graveyard
If you ill come get me, cause I ain't running
If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning
Come get me if you real, cause I ain't scared
It's all fair in love and war
And I'm well prepared
We can take it there
You too feminine to kill again, jail got you soft
You talk but you scared to go back up North
Keep your face twisted, but you don't really want nothing
Talk a bunch of shit motherfucker and stop fronting
You don't wanna flip again, and sell drugs again
Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn
Shoot up your door, bust in on you and your whore
Put y'all in bags, clean the blood off of the floor
So play tough, I want y'all to get out of line
I got nines, every color shape and design
I sent killers every race to put one in your spine
Two in your ear, get your crew, who do I fear?
Nobody never get involved and none of em dying
I think like you do, roll with about two irons
Catch me flying, high in the aircraft wining
And dining, you die, then we laugh, you bitch-ass
? to gauze up, your stab wounds
While I'm getting head, in a Lear jet, bathroom
With all my goons, all my ice, and suitcases
Full of paper, not money it's bank statements
The Illmatic that explains how we rock
Yachts and co-ops, we buy the hood and sell you a block
If you ill come get me, cause I ain't running
If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning
Come get me if you real, cause I ain't scared
It's all fair in love and war
And I'm well prepared
We can take it there
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Everybody watch him
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
We-we-we came a long way
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Everybody watch him
Ladies and gentlemen,
Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Ladies and gentlemen..
Ladies and gentlemen..
The song "Come Get Me" by Nas and MF DOOM is a classic example of the East Coast rap genre. The lyrics can be interpreted as an anthem for the streets of Queensbridge, a neighborhood in New York City, where Nas grew up. He boasts about his skills as a rapper and a hustler, his ties to the crime world, and his willingness to defend his reputation at any cost. Nas' verses are filled with vivid imagery and metaphors that paint a picture of a violent and ruthless world where only the strong survive.
The song starts with a sample of a radio host introducing Nas as "America's foremost young poet," which sets the tone for the rest of the song. Nas' rhymes are well-crafted and delivered with a sense of urgency, as if he's trying to prove himself to the listener. He talks about the drug trade, violence, and the constant struggle to maintain one's status and power in the streets. He also takes shots at his enemies, warning them not to mess with him or they will face the consequences.
MF DOOM's verse provides a contrast to Nas' aggressive style. He raps in a more laid-back, introspective manner, reflecting on his own experiences as a rapper and a person. He talks about the ups and downs of the music industry, the temptations of fame and fortune, and the toll it can take on one's mental health. His verse adds a depth and complexity to the song, balancing out the bravado and machismo of Nas' verses.
Line by Line Meaning
And as a special treat this evening
The singer is introducing a special guest for the night
I have asked America's foremost young poet
The singer has invited a prominent young poet to perform
To read his latest poem for us
The poet will be reading a new poem for everyone to hear
Ladies and gentlemen, Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus
Introducing the rapper Nas as Nastradamus
Everybody watch him
The audience is asked to pay attention to Nas' performance
We-we-we came a long way
Nas and his crew have come a long way in their careers
Power and crime, the thugs slinging powder and dimes
Nas is describing the harsh realities of the drug trade
Twenties of D, is yo' niggas wilder than mine?
Nas is challenging his competition about who has the wildest crew
My niggas bust nines, puff lye and stick up cowards
Nas' crew has no problem using guns and robbing those who resist them
For they shine, you resist, then you push up flowers
Those who resist Nas and his crew will end up dead
I'm like Luca Brasi, Vito's best hit-man
Nas compares himself to a character from The Godfather movie franchise
That's "Godfather" shit, back seat, next lit plans
Nas is alluding to The Godfather and its themes of organized crime
Revolvers spit, I'm too tough to bargain with
Nas is a formidable opponent and isn't one to negotiate with
And you don't want the God to pull up the cars that's sick
Nas is warning his competition of his impressive car collection
Arms and wrists is lit up, Queensbridge Kings
Nas and his crew wear expensive jewelry and represent Queensbridge, New York
Plaques awards applause when I do my thing
Nas' success has earned him accolades and praise
Streets is black as midnight, the concrete gray
Nas is describing the dark and dreary appearance of his hometown
With stains of blood and germ and piss all day
The city's streets are dirty and unsanitary
Come on the ave, get sized up, plus appraised
Nas is inviting his competition to come on his turf and be judged
Duck and pray that my guns don't bust your way
Nas warns his competition that they should be afraid of his guns
Niggas with names, living off reputation
Nas is calling out those who rely purely on their reputation to succeed
Sometimes gotta remind you ain't nothing changing
Nas acknowledges that some things may never change in his community
If you ill come get me, cause I ain't runnin
Nas isn't afraid of his competition and isn't going to run from them
If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunnin
If his competition is armed, Nas will also be ready for a shootout
Come get me if you real, cause I ain't scared
Nas is challenging his competition to come after him if they're brave enough
It's all fair in love and war
Nas acknowledges that anything goes in a competition
And I'm well prepared
Nas is ready for any challenge that may come his way
You don't like me clown? Now you wanna take me down?
Nas is confused as to why his competition would want to take him down
If I bring my face around, you gon' do what? You butt
Nas is asking his competition what they'll do if he shows up
Your crew knew I blew up, I been shining, baseball diamonds
Nas' success has shone brighter than a baseball diamond
Dick rings for your chicklings
Nas is telling his competition that he's taking their girlfriends
Niggaz know what my nine pearl handle's about
Nas' competition knows what he's capable of with his gun
Fuck you say girlie mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South
Nas is daring his competition to talk smack to his face
And I know you see me flossed out, multi-milli-I
Nas is flashing his wealth and success in front of his competition
Hear your bitch talk about me, you give her the cold eye?
Nas is asking his competition if they get jealous when their girlfriends talk about him
Girls dig you, imagine what she feel for me?
Nas is bragging about how much his competition's girlfriends are attracted to him
You make hot songs, but she know you steal from me
Nas is claiming that his competition is copying his style and stealing from him
Who I'll as me? I wild on haters in album three
Nas is telling his competition that he'll retaliate with his music
Next level, I take y'all niggas to 3-D
Nas is taking his competition to the next level with his music
Can't find a nigga shook from Queens
Nas' competition can't intimidate anyone from Queens
I'll be with the most grimy killers (what nigga) and they all look clean
Nas' crew may look clean, but they're actually dangerous killers
Who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef then start
Nas' crew is responsible for planting bombs under cars and will not back down
Your next stop is to the graveyard
Nas' competition will end up dead if they continue to mess with him and his crew
You too feminine to kill again, jail got you soft
Nas is calling his competition soft and suggesting that they've lost their edge
You talk but you scared to go back up North
Nas' competition is afraid to go back to the tough neighborhoods they grew up in
Keep your face twisted, but you don't really want nothing
Nas' competition is trying to look tough, but deep down they don't want any trouble
Talk a bunch of shit motherfucker and stop fronting
Nas is calling out his competition for talking tough but not backing it up
You don't wanna flip again, and sell drugs again
Nas is suggesting that his competition has left the drug game and is not cut out for it anymore
Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn
Nas is planning to catch his competition while they're on the run and hiding out in a hotel
Shoot up your door, bust in on you and your whore
Nas is planning a violent attack on his competition and their significant other
Put y'all in bags, clean the blood off of the floor
Nas' crew will kill his competition and clean up the evidence
So play tough, I want y'all to get out of line
Nas is daring his competition to act tough so that he can take them down
I got nines, every color shape and design
Nas has a variety of guns and is always prepared
I sent killers every race to put one in your spine
Nas has hired hitmen of all races to take out his competition
Two in your ear, get your crew, who do I fear?
Nas is confident that he can take out his competition and their entire crew
Nobody never get involved and none of em dying
Nas' hits are precise and clean, and no one else will get hurt
I think like you do, roll with about two irons
Nas understands how his competition thinks and is always prepared with his own guns
Catch me flying, high in the aircraft wining
Nas is living a lavish lifestyle and flying in private planes
And dining, you die, then we laugh, you bitch-ass
Nas and his crew will kill his competition and laugh at their expense
? to gauze up, your stab wounds
Nas will order his crew to attend to his competition's wounds briefly before they die
While I'm getting head, in a Lear jet, bathroom
Nas is living a life of luxury and having sexual encounters in private planes
With all my goons, all my ice, and suitcases
Nas is traveling with his crew and a lot of valuable possessions
Full of paper, not money it's bank statements
Nas is carrying bank statements that show his immense wealth
The Illmatic that explains how we rock
Nas' debut album Illmatic is a testament to his success and influence in the music industry
Yachts and co-ops, we buy the hood and sell you a block
Nas and his crew have achieved immense wealth and power, enough to own entire neighborhoods
Ladies and gentlemen..
Nas is signaling the end of his performance
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: NASIR JONES, CHRIS E. MARTIN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@gyanfranciskumar
If this album is Nas at his absolute worst...then Nas is one hell of an artist.
@samadbiobaku2038
Gyan Kumar love ur comment bro that's why Nas is greatest
@nathancifuentes2448
HAHQHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
DAMN RIGHT
NAS IS THE 2ND GOAT
@cocopuff19bx
Word
@jordanbrown7837
The words ''Nas'' ''Album'' ''Worst'' does not even exist every single thing Nasir did is fucking awesome
Just people are 2 weak 2 recognize him their minds and souls are a piece of shit talking shit for albums like Nastradamus and for real fucking artists
Nastradamus is a fucking masterpiece by the way even if Illmatic Stillmatic It Was Written The Lost Tapes I am Life Is Good God's Son Hip Hop Is Dead are better still this one is way better than today's ''Rap'' music
Fucking fake trashes talking trash bout golden lyrics styles and flows while all they do is sucking a fucking dick for money
@abdulbeyt.v.180
@The Answer He Said it
@ilikeduke
Nas and Primo fit together so perfectly
@AZAR7787
HE CALLED JAY "GIRLY MOUTH"!! 🤣🤣
@IntellectualPyscho
This album was and is dope. Real Nas fans & real hip-hop fans vibe to it. I bought the cassette back in the day, then bought it again on cd bout 15 years ago.
@I_Kan
🔥🔥🔥🔥