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