[Intro: Black Ice]

Yo, yo Nas

Big and Pac didn't like you, man

So get off they dick please, man

This is Ice, man, and Cormega, man

Comin' for you, faggot

[Verse 1: Cormega]

A nigga named Nas think he live like me

Now it's on 'till he R.I.P, the odds might be against me

You real? Convince me, I think you a bitch

Pardon me Nas, I think you suck dick

When the last time you came to Queensbridge to see the kids

Speak to Ill Will mom's, or gave cheese to Wiz?

Street Dreams don't put meat in the fridge

You a hossa, a greedy pig

Junior Mafia was eatin' wit Big

Jay let Bleek and 'em live

Norey got Capone comfortable

All ya mans ever do is smoke blunts with you

Fuck a Willy Esco outfit, nigga, I'm about chips

Look at my crew we all got whips

[Verse 2]

Nasty Nas all ya life you praised me

Your daughter might be Jay-Z

Illmatic was real 'cause you was tryna portray me, matter of fact

Time for Sony to pay me

For life's a bitch, God forbid the bitch divorce me

Street Dreams and every other rhyme you got off me

I shoulda kept the rhymes for me

Fuck it, now the whole world know who coward ass Nas tryna be

You was broke, Killa was buyin' ya weed

Your Lex got repossessed, I had mines on the street

You shoulda kept it real wit Nature

Steve Stoute taught you how to deal wit paper

Kings lose crowns, and kingdoms fall

When ya queens move foul, obviously she's Jay-Z's boo now, what should he do now?

[Verse 3]

Off the throne when the fours get blown

Lake can't save you, Lord is just fold

Big's last words was "You lost it homes"

You the reason Ill Will is in a coffin', yo

When he got shot, you was too soft to roll

Talkin' 'bout you a brave Pac, nah, you a fake Pac

I get down and take blocks, you bend down and take cock

Cause Chris Lightys behind you, get it?

My niggas'll find you drippin', you give ya niggas nothin', the diamonds, the bitches

I got shot ain't no denyin' I did but I was sendin' fire at niggas

What the fuck you talkin' 'bout bitch?!,

Uh

Poetry

[Verse 4]

,

Check it, I had One Love for niggas, those days are over

Halftime expired, the game is over

It Ain't Hard To Tell, you pay niggas, not to rob you

Life's A Bitch and so are you

I Am, a nightmare to Street Dreams

My New York State Of Mind will outshine ya weak team

Take a trip down Memory Lane, niggas had ya ride in flames

You didn't represent nigga you cried in pain

If The World Is Yours nigga why you hide your chain?

If ya girl is yours, I won't even go there, uh

My niggas respected, yours is labeled cowards

If rap is a gun, I Gave You Power

You better watch them niggas, that's close to you

Or I'mma pop them niggas

If you could see the future, what's the outcome, nigga?

It Was Written, you think you a thug

You rule the world, I'mma Take It In Blood

You a Suspect nigga wit a Live Nigga's Rap

I'm sendin' you The Message, your rhymes are wack

One time for the mind, I'mma make you bow

And I'll prove who's the illest, so Hate Me Now

[Outro]

Uh

Bitch ass nigga

Nigga talkin' 'bout motherfuckin'

I got snuff, who the fuck snuffed me? Yo Nas that's my word, I'm airin' you

Nah, I'm sayin'? Just keep them police out my business, know I'm sayin'?

Niggas know my shit rang

'92 [?] up for me, big motherfuckin' dog from [?] my man [?]

'90 motherfuckin' 3-4-5 Midstate

'90 fuckin' 6, home wit a deal, duggin' you out nigga

The fuck you talkin' 'bout, dat's why nigga said "I'ma gangsta"

Never said I'm Nino Brown, Nino Brown's a fuckin' snitch, nigga

I'm motherfuckin' Montana

And my man Ice gon' get at chall niggas

Yeah

Y'all niggas know...........