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Nas Lyrics for Song: Hey Nas
 Lyrics for Album: God's Son [2002]
 
 
 
 35874>[VERSE 1]
 
 The phone rings
 
 Another peaceful moment is lost
 
 Latifah's chest jingle in "Set It Off"
 
 I press pause in the bed as a king
 
 I let it ring 4 or 5 times
 
 Answer while I'm puffin' my green
 
 It's Tamika sayin', "Hi Nas"
 
 I caught a flashback of her askin' me was I asthmatic 'fore I tapped that
 
 She offered me dinner under the moon
 
 I said, "Sorry. I made plans at Ray's Boom-Boom Room"
 
 Nine push-ups... Strength's gone at the tenth one so why hook up
 
 The pimp's gone off the Platron Tequila
 
 Put on my Lee's and the original Fila's
 
 Sedated from L's, 380 cocked, naked ladies laid up in tails
 
 Like Whodini I chose, gazelles don't lean on my nose
 
 Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
 
 Heads turn it's a freak show
 
 I need them to know... When will they learn
 
 Nas need a queen not a hoe to...
 
 Point out my enemies, a girl who's into me
 
 But not a hype chick- someone with proper energy
 
 Someone who's into me but won't fuck with my enemies
 
 And you can sing along 'cuz I'm feelin' ya energy
 
 
 
 [CHORUS (Claudette Ortiz)]
 
 Hey Nas... How ya doin'?
 
 Take my name... And my number
 
 Meanwhile... We'll be groovin'
 
 But let's take... it... slow
 
 
 
 [VERSE 2]
 
 One for the honeys who roll blunts up but don't smoke
 
 Two for the few who see potential in you when you broke
 
 Three for the G they got, they game is hot I give it to you
 
 Double life wife- play with the man that's livin' with you
 
 Here's the issue... A woman gotta be stunnin'
 
 Get to a man's heart through his stomach
 
 You gotta be skilled in the culinary arts
 
 Know a brother stay mad hungry when he spark
 
 Hit the museum, maybe Central Park, you mentally smart
 
 Picture we in Tiffany, you becomin' my counterpart
 
 If I want Chinese then you buy me a wok
 
 If you want barbeque I call Professor and Ock
 
 'Cuz u... point out my enemies, someone who's into me
 
 But not a hyper chick- someone with the proper energy
 
 A girl that's into me who won't fuck all my enemies
 
 And you could be the one 'cuz I'm lovin' ya energy
 
 
 
 [CHORUS (Kelis)]
 
 Hey Nas... How ya doin'?
 
 Take my name... And my number
 
 Meanwhile... We'll be cruisin'
 
 But let's take... it... slow
 
 
 
 [VERSE 3]
 
 Slow is the way
 
 Holdin' hands, tongue and hickeys
 
 Hope and I pray where I run at you run away with me
 
 That's if my gun get busy we gotta get outta there
 
 Hear sirens jump in the stick drop a Sedan and hide for years
 
 Like noone else in the world did this except for us two
 
 You gotta trust me, I gotta trust you
 
 If coppers bust me it's me you rescue, this to the death boo
 
 You rep me respectfully that's how I rep for you
 
 Retired from pimpin', perspire is drenchin'
 
 As we... suck and fuck each other's minds out commission
 
 Time's out forbidden
 
 Until we pass out, that's when we stop
 
 We give it all we got, give it all we got- we hot
 
 Give it all we got, give it all we got- we rock
 
 Give it all we got, give it all we got
 
 You 'bout the baddest thing
 
 Since Michael had Billy Jean
 
 And Prince gave you diamond's and pearls
 
 But to be my queen you must...
 
 Point out my enemies, a girl who's into me
 
 But not a hype chick- someone with proper energy
 
 Someone who's into me who won't fuck all my enemies
 
 And you can be the one 'cuz I'm feelin' ya energy
 
 
 
 [CHORUS (Claudette & Kelis)]
 
 Hey Nas... How ya doin'?
 
 Take my name... And my number
 
 Meanwhile... We'll be cruisin'
 
 But let's take... it... slow
 
 
 
 [Claudette (2x)]
 
 I can be... What you said
 
 That you need... I can be...All that
 
 I can be... I can have your back... baby
 
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| Album Lyrics: God's Son [2002] |  
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 "God's Son [2002]"
 
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