Nas – Abracadabra Lyrics

Abracadabra Lyrics by Nas is a New English song from the album “Magic 2” sung by popular rapper Nas. Lyrics of this song are penned by Nas and music produced by Hit-Boy.

Abracadabra Song Details
Singer : Nas
Album : Magic 2
Lyrics : Nas, Hit-Boy
Music : Hit-Boy
Label : Mass Appeal

Abracadabra Lyrics

I wanna hear the new sh*t
Lil’, a lil’ somethin’
I feel a lot of hate since I’ve been creatin’ with Hit
I’ve been feelin’ a lot of hate since I’ve been creatin’ with Hit
I gotta say what it is, say what it is
It’s comin’ in (Ayy)

They gonna try me, they on my body, no Illuminati (no Illuminati)
No way to describe me, no other word, other than godly (godly)
I run it back to back to back to back, ain’t no one besides me (no)
I’m doin’ ’em grimy (Yeah), I don’t know what got inside me (yeah)

Durag energy, I’m on a wave, you ni**as cap
Give you the shakes like “Faces of Death” tapes when that lady got hit on the track
I’m seein’ black so I gotta black, the magic is black (magic is black)
One generation don’t listen to Nas, don’t listen to rap (listen to rap)
Spit on my platinum plaques, they’ll probably spit on my grave, for real
I split ’em like Puff and Ma$e for real ’cause I got a budget to waste, for real
Hit-Boy on the drum and the bass (Bass), nobody jump on the stage
R.I.P. Trouble, but ni**as is actin’ like they want some trouble today (Let’s go)

I’ma say what it is, I’m the one takin’ the risk (Takin’ the risk)
Y’all creatin’ the hate, but I be creatin’ with Hit’ (Hit)
Ain’t no way we could miss (No), ain’t no way we could miss (No)
Ain’t no way we could miss (No), can’t put a grade on my sh*t (No)

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Y’all should be ashamed of your list (A plus), I put some pain into this
I put my veins, blood, bones, soul, I put my brain into this
Y’all movin’ brainless, anything to be famous
I’m a magician, you should listen, it’s never the same tricks
2020 when we did the first one, five album run, not a cursed one, it’s a blessed one
By the time y’all hear this, we be halfway through the next one
Bless up, all the rappers we lost, I’m hopin’ they rest up
Back to my roots like Questlove, still avoidin’ the extras
What will they say today? I came from carryin’ crates (Carryin’ crates)
To chargin’ various states, I’m doin’ what’s never been done to this day (Done to this day)
Even the great can be on a plate, nobody safe
Abracadabra, saw ’em in half and reattach ’em, I’m out doin’ magic
Can you escape?

I gotta say what it is, I’m the one takin’ the risk (Takin’ the risk)
Y’all creatin’ the hate, but I be creatin’ with Hit’ (Hit)
Ain’t no way we could miss (No), ain’t no way we could miss (No)
Ain’t no way we could miss (No), can’t put a grade on my sh*t (No)

They gonna try me, they on my body, no illuminati
Killin’ ’em easy, God, I’m doin’ this thing as a hobby
I run it back to back to back to back, ain’t no one besides me (No)
I’m doin’ ’em grimy (Yeah), I don’t know what got inside me (Yeah)

Yo, Hit’, can you believe this?
You are doing juju
Abracadabra ni**as, hahahahaha
And you know what I’m talkin’ about, man
He’s fightin’ people
You know we’ve been fightin’ four-hundred and still fightin’ to this day!
To this day, to this day!
You just sit here, you don’t know what I’m talkin’ about?

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