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27 Summers Video (MV)




Performed By: Nas
From Album: King's Disease
Written by: Nasir Jones




Nas - 27 Summers Lyrics
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(Hit-Boy)

Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good group pulled me up (ice)
The plane leave in thirty, fix your life, hurry up (fix your life)
Ackee rice, peas, puttin' curry over duck (mm)
Courtside Rockets, Warriors, Curry up (swish)
Smokin' weed in a tux, sippin' Ricard
Sitting on Governors Isle with all the killers
Premier movies with my man DeNiro
And Johnny Nunez got all the pictures
Black-grown, black-owned
Black women is the backbone (love)
Latin food in the back room
Big business, I'ma drop a new 'gnac soon
Followin' the cash rules

Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got her seeing ghosts (ghosts)
Twenty-seven summers, that wasn't even the goal (goal)
Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke (smoke)
Black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs

Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good group pulled me up (Dino)
Mass Appeal, movies and music, sign with us (Al Pacino)
All my niggas millionaires, G-Code know what's up (what up, G-Code?)
What up, Jung'? What up, Stoute? What up, Ant? What up, East?
What they say about us?

Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got her seeing ghosts
Twenty-seven summers, that wasn't even the goal
Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke
Bitch, black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs
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(Hit-Boy)

Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good group pulled me up (ice)
The plane leave in thirty, fix your life, hurry up (fix your life)
Ackee rice, peas, puttin' curry over duck (mm)
Courtside Rockets, Warriors, Curry up (swish)
Smokin' weed in a tux, sippin' Ricard
Sitting on Governors Isle with all the killers
Premier movies with my man DeNiro
And Johnny Nunez got all the pictures
Black-grown, black-owned
Black women is the backbone (love)
Latin food in the back room
Big business, I'ma drop a new 'gnac soon
Followin' the cash rules

Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got her seeing ghosts (ghosts)
Twenty-seven summers, that wasn't even the goal (goal)
Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke (smoke)
Black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs

Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good group pulled me up (Dino)
Mass Appeal, movies and music, sign with us (Al Pacino)
All my niggas millionaires, G-Code know what's up (what up, G-Code?)
What up, Jung'? What up, Stoute? What up, Ant? What up, East?
What they say about us?

Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got her seeing ghosts
Twenty-seven summers, that wasn't even the goal
Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke
Bitch, black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs
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Writer: Nasir Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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