I'm a Villain

[Produced by Jae Supreme] [Intro: Nas & Jae Supreme] Yo, Nas, whattup? Yeah, whattup, kid? What goin' on, Ill? I'm just tryna tell these brothers where I'm comin' from You know what I'm sayin'? Alright, kick it [Verse 1] I'm the nigga walkin' with his finger on the trigger Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' Gimme a Smith-N-Wesson, I'll have niggas undressin' I'm rollin' with a mob and run from the cops Drive stolen cars and shoot many Glocks A marijuana addict, if niggas want static, they had it 'Cause I flip just like a acrobatic I'm always on the corners rollin' up Sess When I dress, it's never nothin' less than Guess So I walk with a bop and my hat turned back Love committin' sins and my friends sell crack I got it goin' on, my knuckle game is strong Sip Dom Pérignon and then carry on Army certifieds, keep a Rent-A-Ride Strippin' mad hoes and kick 'em to the side See, I'm the type of brother who keeps a four-pounder Start a lot of shit and shoot at out-of-towners At every block party, I try to catch a body All for props, tell your pops call the cops See, now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black I keep killin' because I'm ready and I'm willin' and I'm a villain [Chorus] What? What? Wha-a-a-t? [Verse 2] I got beef with the President and still lovin' it Tryin' to make plans to overthrow the government It won't work 'cause niggas don't believe enough They'd rather stand on the corners and receive a cuff Around they wrist, you don't like the sound of this rebel But my country doesn't want me They'd rather hunt me, but you'll never catch us all While you fuckin' with the dealers, we'll be stickin' up the malls Full of anger, all about danger Pullin' out my banger, stabbin' up a stranger I hear Walkie-Talkies in my sleep And use a whole lot of slang when I speak Walkin' with a vest, the projects is where I rest And the streets keep me stressed Starin' at your face, wait for you to make a sound That's when I take you down, shoot you up and suit you up All in black and put you in a box A hard rock with a .25 in my socks Aimin' at your temple, so take the diamonds off your hands I'm buckwild like Billy Bear and Ganz Prince of pistoleers, words are crystal clear And this you should fear The maniac keeps killin' I'm known as a outlaw 'cause I'm a villain [Chorus] What? What? Wha-a-a-t? [Verse 3] I keep bullets racin' out the barrels of a Magnum Put 'em to sleep and leave the doctors to tag 'em A outlaw, although I never wear a holster In every town, you see my face is on a poster Hear so many gunshots, my eardrums should pop Eyesight should stop from seein' mad niggas drop To the concrete, I got police puttin' chalk on the street And this is done once a week I'm out to kill like Navy Seals I'm crazy ill, and what I can't do, my .380 will I never play with a AK Because I'm fine with a .9 and if caught, I'll do lesser time Sometimes, you gotta plan shit and understand it See, I'm a bandit whose hand'll itch Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin' it I stay blunted, I'm the project's most wanted My voice is like magic My cassette is the clip and your radio's the Automatic So when I'm in your town, duck down Or take fire, whatever you desire But I'm on point, you might miss Never fight this, you'll be sightless when I strike this So roll the dice, I'm stoppin' the bank It's ill how I got the pen droppin' the ink No one can stop this apocalypse on your record player A method layer, so run and tell your Mayor Nas the parlayer, you better say your prayer I'm the New York City slayer I play high-post and then lay low Parlé slow and wear horns, not a halo And keep killin' 'cause I'm a villain