illmatic general qb
"Nas is like.." Sex to a nympho, but nothin sweetI'm like beef, bustin heat through your windowsI'm like a street sweeper, green leaf breatherLike Greeks in Egypt, learnin somethin deep from they teachersI'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die forAlways got you, I'm like Pac, Dude you would cry forI'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp moneyCorporate accounts from a rich companyI'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all racescombined in one man; like the '99 summer jamBulletproof Hummer manI'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of em famI'm the feelin of a millionaire spendin a hundred grandI'm a poor man's dream, a thug poetLive it, and I write it down and I watch it blow upY'all know what I'm like, ya play it in your system every nightNow..Chorus