“One Love” with the National Symphony Orchestra | Nas Live From the Kennedy Center | GP on PBS


[Instrumental Music] NAS (rapping):
What up, kid? You know **** is rough after you slid
When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib
**** it, black, no time for lookin’ back, it’s done
Plus, congratulations, you know you got a son
I heard he looks like ya, why don’t your lady write ya? Told her she should visit, that’s when she
got hyper Flippin’, talkin’ about he acts too rough
He didn’t listen, he be riffin’ while I’m tellin’ him stuff
I was like, “Yeah,” your girl don’t care, she a snake too
messin’ with them ****s from that fake crew that hate you
But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece? Jerome’s niece, on her way home from Jones
Beach It’s bugged, plus little Rob is sellin’ drugs
on the dime Hangin’ out with young thugs that all carry
nines And night time is more trife than ever
What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are y’all together? If so, then hold the fort down, represent
to the fullest Say what’s up to Herb, Ice and Bullet
I left a half a hundred in your commissary You was my dog when push came to shove
(One what?) One love! One love, one love, one love, one love NAS: We used to write letters to each other! Now they email you from jail, right? Yeah. One love, one love, one love, one love Yeah. One love, one love, one love, one love