Nas: Where y'all at

[Chorus]Where them gangsters at?Where them dimes at?Where where them gangsters at?Where them dimes at?Where them gangsters at?Where them dimes at?Where where them gangsters at?Where them dimes at?Where them gangsters at?Where them dimes at?Where where them gangsters at?Where them dimes at?Where them dimes at?Where them dimes at?Where where them dimes at?Where where them dimes at?[Nas]I slow dance with the DevilSnow setting in the bezzleMo' sipping, phantom bumping Aaron NevillePolo black scented, eyes squintedAir Force One's, with my own patent in itFresher than a star, glowing up in the galaxyPagan holidays, are way far from my realityFar through Evisu jeans, lethal greenOliver peoples shades when I creep through QueensWith no AKs, I'm the ambassadorRobin Hood in the Aston Mart.Lotta blood gonna splash in warTask force homicide, federalies gonna arrestBut y'all ain't never seen nothingNot a word not a hint, on the kid from the Project BenchThat went Sony-BMG, to that new conglomerateIsland Def Jam, guess how many dollars was spentTo get the best man, yall niggaz ain't silencing shitYa bench been wanna police the dickThe big Benz, Imma model ya chickWas that posing, cash froze herCats stroke her, once I smash it's overCold like ice, more chains than slavesDangerous ways, Poltergeist change the channelRoll the dice, I bring change when I gambleI could sell sand to a Arab, hot and my gun handle[Chorus][Nas]The ill whip pusher, my spit wet yaIf you stand close to the wooferBetcha get sprayed by my lectureAny club with ladies or dimes, I'm a regularGive it up smooth, I ain't beggin yaIntelligent brainiac, brains maniacBack of the Maybach, taste that, don't waste thatEat with my elbows top of the tableStreet etiquette with speech impedimentsAnd s'til see presidents, no matter who paidCause you ain't take the last dollar madeLong as they keep printing it, there's chances of getting itMoney's my bitch, and we stay intimateAsk about Nashwan, could ask about JungAsk about Bravehearts, and ask where I'm fromQ Boro, specifically The BridgeDon't ask no more question, ya know what it is[Chorus][Nas]Whether chrome sparking or loan sharkingBusting rachets or numbers rackets or drug trafficMy funds are wrapped up, no concerns who has whatFinancer, skull doo wrapped upMob life, prizefights, plasma tvs or first floorDiversified all my circleAmid the most sickest groom the proof swiftnessNumero uno, annuit to wet thisThat's the language of our Latin ancestorsOn the back of a dollar, the plan and the messageIn the Rolls Royce like the King of NigeriaMy criteria, smoke cigarsChange rap like Jimi Hendrix changed Rock And RollWith a broke guitar, diamonds flashingAlmost put a million cash in, in my mommy casketSeen more green than St. Patrick-trick[Chorus]