[00:00.00] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Salaam Remi
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Salaam Remi
[00:00.00]The Black Bond
[00:02.22]
[00:05.16]I pull a string on a lamp and **** darkens
[00:07.07]I''m living in an elegant Moroccan apartment
[00:09.31]Proletarian chicks sparkin''
[00:11.29]Convo weak, and I don''t really care for her jargon
[00:14.25]Balcony is windy, looking at the stars and
[00:16.97]I be on the Henny woozy in the head, wobblin''
[00:19.28]Gucci pillow on the bed while she giving noggin
[00:21.70]Listening and tripping off the Maxwell album
[00:24.22]Thinking I should leave to a European island
[00:26.99]Bristol or Spain, bring a book about Stalin
[00:29.16]Dinner serenaded with a violin
[00:30.95]But shorty not qualified to be took to that kind of outing
[00:34.23]
[00:36.76]Fine dining, Olive Garden
[00:38.15]Nah bitch, Nas is in the real deal food spots on the constant
[00:41.29]Pick the right wine, a Chianti to wash it
[00:43.92]Lifestyle encompasses top notch watches
[00:46.33]Rolexes, synonymous shit I'm coppin'
[00:48.99]Ask her has she been around duffle bags
[00:51.07]Full of that "**** you cash"
[00:52.31]Get off the jet with me in heels, I''ll cup your ass
[00:54.77]Lookin'' in my eyes sayin'' "Nas, you one lucky bastard"
[00:57.20]Grip your clutch, you get finger ****ed in the passenger
[00:59.71]I hit the Dutch, blow smoke out, music and laughter
[01:02.45]See us in the coupe flying past ya
[01:04.81]
[01:09.82]Esco, dress code, it changes
[01:11.20]Harrods in England
[01:12.28]Back to the star spangled labels in my closet hanging
[01:14.64]Counting wonder in the tundra
[01:16.07]Get humbled but disgruntled when I come through, confront ya
[01:18.40]Let nothing slide, sly remarks
[01:20.70]You must wanna die, but you frontin'' wild
[01:22.64]When we all know you pumpkin pie
[01:24.21]When we in the bus we fly better shit than Emirates
[01:26.81]To Dubai, to the Chi, I''m a crucial conflict
[01:29.09]Heaven sent, cause a storm, typhoon flood you out
[01:31.77]You are what a thug about? I''m a ****in'' juggernaut
[01:34.10]Never sleep, never tire, keep a freak I tie up
[01:36.55]Who don''t speak, she quiet
[01:38.03]So I can think, conspire
[01:39.24]On my feet''s (?), and sometimes sneakers
[01:41.48]Wear ties at the Setai Miami time-pieces
[01:43.50]Are from Zurich. It''s like I''m allergic
[01:45.74]To non-oxidolic nine
[01:47.44]Give it to you raw so you can feel it
[01:49.06]

作词 : Nasir Jones/Salaam Remi
作曲 : Nasir Jones/Salaam Remi
The Black Bond
I pull a string on a lamp and **** darkens
I''m living in an elegant Moroccan apartment
Proletarian chicks sparkin''
Convo weak, and I don''t really care for her jargon
Balcony is windy, looking at the stars and
I be on the Henny woozy in the head, wobblin''
Gucci pillow on the bed while she giving noggin
Listening and tripping off the Maxwell album
Thinking I should leave to a European island
Bristol or Spain, bring a book about Stalin
Dinner serenaded with a violin
But shorty not qualified to be took to that kind of outing
Fine dining, Olive Garden
Nah bitch, Nas is in the real deal food spots on the constant
Pick the right wine, a Chianti to wash it
Lifestyle encompasses top notch watches
Rolexes, synonymous shit I'm coppin'
Ask her has she been around duffle bags
Full of that "**** you cash"
Get off the jet with me in heels, I''ll cup your ass
Lookin'' in my eyes sayin'' "Nas, you one lucky bastard"
Grip your clutch, you get finger ****ed in the passenger
I hit the Dutch, blow smoke out, music and laughter
See us in the coupe flying past ya
Esco, dress code, it changes
Harrods in England
Back to the star spangled labels in my closet hanging
Counting wonder in the tundra
Get humbled but disgruntled when I come through, confront ya
Let nothing slide, sly remarks
You must wanna die, but you frontin'' wild
When we all know you pumpkin pie
When we in the bus we fly better shit than Emirates
To Dubai, to the Chi, I''m a crucial conflict
Heaven sent, cause a storm, typhoon flood you out
You are what a thug about? I''m a ****in'' juggernaut
Never sleep, never tire, keep a freak I tie up
Who don''t speak, she quiet
So I can think, conspire
On my feet''s (?), and sometimes sneakers
Wear ties at the Setai Miami time-pieces
Are from Zurich. It''s like I''m allergic
To non-oxidolic nine
Give it to you raw so you can feel it