

Nas spittin some heartfelt raw ish combined with some dope production by stic.man of Dead Prez easily made this one of my favorite cuts off Untitled. The dialogue and eerie flutes on the intro sets the mood perfectly. (Side note: I was never too infatuated with chains, but the one in the pic above has to be one of the dopest pieces I’ve ever seen. Better pic here.)
“No revolutionary gets old, or so I’m told // You’re left full of bullet holes when you tell the people go free // Oh, it’s a matter of days before they try to take me // I heard gun shots rang, his bullet got my name // I aint see em take aim, I dreamt this day came // Cuz I stood in the face of damnation // Satan, spat at him, flat out disgraced him // He want my blood, why me? // Why not the fake ones who deserve death man? // Fuck it, I’ll take one // Can stop me but can’t stop a whole nation of millions who feel you deceived them // They believe in, reparation makes it even // So I’m deadly now because of one reason, they listenin // In Budapest, Japan, China, and Switzerland // We getting it in son…”
Nas - Untitled (Louis Farrakhan) (Rapidshare) (Sharebee)