笨小笨Michael & Quincy (Clean)歌词由Nas&Chauncey Hollis Jr演唱，出自专辑《King’s Disease III》，下面是《Michael & Quincy (Clean)》完整版歌词！
Michael & Quincy (Clean)歌词完整版
Michael & Quincy (Clean) - Nas/Chauncey Hollis Jr
Composed by：Nasir Jones/Chauncey Hollis Jr
Nas
Yeah yeah yeah
N-N-N-N-Nas
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Get your eardrum de-virignized
While the music is
Hahaha
Eardrums de-virignized from the words of mine
Mine
Just a word of advice you can't murder Nas
Nas
All my n***as certified we got certain ties
Ties
Streets was our office we didn't need a shirt and tie
Tie
M-I-A-M-I weather like the Virgin Isles
Isles
I ain't got no jewelry on 'cause I'm made of ice
Ice
Element surprise move with the passion of Christ
Christ
To Portofino sittin' high in the cliff
From a younger dude with a crew and we was workin' the shift
Y'all South Park cartoon characters I'm convinced
They never been scared to death while stayin' calm in a twist
I creeped in a jean jacket headband and Nikes
I ain't like to dodge fights as I rode my bike
And I was lookin' at these people thinkin' they just might
Make me come out my cool character
Break through the smooth barriers
Go crazy CeeLo Green Gnarls Barkley
Before I even pull to the spot they try to park me
I'm used to dark scenes that's why I spark green
Why I pour wine
They don't stock these I gotta order mine
Malcolm X departed at the Audubon
Seen so many slaughtered I'm numb never mortified
All-black Audemars you claim yours was one of one
We timepiece monsters every season we be on the hunt
Jeepers creepers America's a baby that's teethin'
******* on itself cryin' for it's next feedin'
As odd as it gets it's not even a toddler yet
Gang members got nothin' on these congressmen
Plus Ray Liotta and James Caan died
Iconic actors who were redemption for these mob guys
We easin' on down the road for the third win
Who's bad
It's up and it's stuck feel the whirlwind
Like young Quincy Jones stuck outside the club
'Til Ray Charles snuck him in ah to be young again
But right now it's like I got the power of a hundred men
Nas and Hit like Michael and Quincy on the run again
Run again
Eardrums de-virginized from the words of mine
Mine
Just a word of advice you can't murder Nas
Nas
All my n***as certified we got certain ties
Certain ties
I'm activated my hair might spark flames
Aviator frames bandages laminates a stage
From a stretcher I wave
Even if I never had two arms full of Grammys
Or a sponsor from Pepsi I'd still be honorary
Like Quincy on the trumpet Hit-Boy on a drum kit
Nasty like Mike on the vocals I overdub it
Shamone
Bouncin' off the wall always startin' somethin'
Behind the scenes of the Thriller video big budgets
Big budgets
Moonwalkin' smooth criminal talkin'
Smooth talkin'
I'm changin' colors right now 'til I'm dark-skinned
'Til I'm dark-skinned
Adam Clayton Powell complexion of Baldwin's
Annie are you okay watchin' me transformin'
Shamone
Pinky ring glitter like the socks and the glove
Know some money-gettin' thugs that could buy The Beatles pub
That's what I really call coppin' white re-in' up
Re-in' up
Haha
