[Intro: Nas] I want you to close your eyes And vision the most beautiful place in the world If you in the hood on the ghetto street corner Come on this
beauty, that number nine) Times'll be different soon, they're gonna bring her back on line, Ordinary people. They're gonna bring the good things back
could be... heaven I see you walking hand in hand with long-haired drummer of the band In love with her or so it seems, he's dancing with my beauty
silly whim It doesn't fit the plan, no! I can't believe you're saying These things just can't be true Our world could use this beauty Just think what
ve got nothing wrong The only think we've done wrong is love you You have to be the most beautiful And we, we have to seem the most beautiful Thing you
our past So we may preserve mother earth for ancestors yet to come We are the land To our brothers and sisters and all living things across mother earth Her beauty
beautiful raincoat I felt a pain of terrific sadness for him Then I realized I was watching myself Six months down the road You know God Only gives you The things
to my fans My Benjamin Franklins A couple of grands, I got rubber bands My paper planes makin' her dance Get dirty all night, that's part of my thing
Johnny has a problem Johnny is out of control He had a TV party With the kids in the black hole Stealing people's mail And lynching the landlord Things
out every trace of who I'd been You do some sad sad things baby When it's you you're tryin' to lose You do some sad and hurtful things I've seen
so whack that it's bound to show When you lie about me and the band we get angry We'll bite our pen, start writin' again And the things we write are
name and that's a different thing Anything but Queen I'll go to war like a King Your friends sweat you, 'cause you ain't got a band But they don't understand
your man, Mok My band's dope the tracks flow I'm beautiful, that's for sho The Harmony Queen, the Decibel Kings Never knew but we were born to do incredible things
don't want you to know she got caught watchin' A parrot fuck a carrot of some of that oxy cotton She said one time at band camp she was a rat And sold
want you to know she got caught watchin a parrot fuck a carrot of some of that oxy cotton she said one time at band camp she was a rat and sold girl
face To see a Chevrolet with a Soviet transmission Oh, that Mojito, Malecon, yes I bet the country cast a spell And there are things I think of still Like the beauty
crowd, you dissociate the music's your blood and the words are your breath you sing and you sing like it's all there is left rock-a-bye baby, beautiful thing
's on I got my bands and my shades on, Hit the floor, I hear my song, And then I see this girl, And I'm like hold up wait, i see the most beautiful(this