Nas – Bokeem Woodbine Lyrics

One two, one two
Yeah
I know some goofies that wanna scalp me (ouch)
Wipe out my accounts, leave me needin’ mouth-to-mouth
But that just aroused my style
Then I party like I’m Tony in a South Beach house
Bars hittin’ like I’m still livin’ couch-to-couch
Motivation for the trappers living ounce-to-ounce
This is rockstar status Neil Young with a bounce
I know that make you uncomfortable and make you say ouch

Snub nose like the Colombos and Bonannos
Rum in the cup holder hittin’ bumps and spill on the sandals And car panels
I drew attention with artistic vision
Make an incision like Alonzo did to Joshua in Jason’s Lyric
I think I caught the holy spirit
I put my soul in lyrics
Closed casket and we know who did it
E-S-C-O I’m in the pole position

Yo she chose this pimpin’ put the pain inside the music cuz I know they listenin’ ‘Member I sat on Kool G Rap’ couch
Drank Ol E til we could’a blacked out
He pulled the track out
Thinkin’ ‘bout what to rap ‘bout
Snappin’ like Chrisean and Blueface
Tradin’ bars with the Gods ‘til they get the screwface
Ouch

I know that’s painful like playin’ hoops and sprang your ankles Or gettin’ robbed for your Jesus
Your girl ain’t stay true
That sht will hurt you like a K do Being crossed by your homie, wow he ain’t the same dude I’m bent off good wine, like Bokeem Woodbine Home reading a script, lighting up from a good line Not no cocaine, this that crack though She asked for my passcode She got what she asked for I know some goofies that wanna scalp me (ouch) Wipe out my accounts, leave me needin’ mouth-to-mouth But that just aroused my style Then I party like I’m Tony in a South Beach house Bars hittin’ like I’m still

livin’ couch-to-couch Motivation for the trappers living ounce-to-ounce This is rockstar status Neil Young with a bounce I know that make you uncomfortable and make you say ouch Ouch My view is they only do it for views Knife in my back and I wear the wounds Like razor blades and lemon juice I know it’s hurtin’ ‘em how I move You a sniper, she a sniper Ouch That’s a painful situation Ouch You

know when they say jokes but it be real Ouch You might take it like they hatin’ Pain pills can’t even help you Don’t even matter if you’re sedated And you be swearin’ you that boy Then why shorty got you waiting? Ouch Ouch Ouch Yeah, yeah, ouch Sht it feel good it feel good
Sh*t feel good bruh
Feel good, it’s that good type of pain