Nas — The Scientist

[Intro] The scientist is a man who was learned how to think At least about scientific matters That's why he can do so many amazing things But a scientist isn't supposed to believe anything much Unless its supported by evidence... [Verse 1: Nas] Lame foot soldiers get croaked in my vicinity The ode for all murder, criminal activity Diamond encrusted bracelets, escape death Cars and yachts, I flaunt things that say success So 'til the warden turns my electric chair on Inside the LeBaron trunk, got Pakistan her-on Nasir Jones, not a Capo, the Picasso, word painter Black Sinatra, rap King Cole, gangsta Point blank body armor I'm violence, you're the Dalai Lama, you just holla drama [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Hovito Brigante, my own people that got me That's what I get for snoozing, moving too sloppy Well I'm back brilliant, my brains is back in the building The light's back on in the fridge, you dig? Brand new and improved, stage two of my groove Same...