GiT Ready - Nas & DJ Premier

Get ready
Yo, Preem, give me that turnaround
Yeah, that's it

Jesus, the king out of Queensbridge
Αt ease us with your lyrical thesis
Me? Just chillin', buildings, high ceilings
Βillions in my vision, please, I'm from the Ps
VVS on freeze, VSOP's, trees
Esco, Pablo, silked out in Cabo
The prettiest, high-tech like Nvidia
Just that smart, I know a little 'bout a lot
When you come from less, you learn particular plots
From whippin' in pots, checkin' in on parlays
A parfait's how my days start, we on player shit
Dinners comped, we leavin' big tips
I taught some of y'all how to eat, but I won't trip
Taught some of y'all how to dress, but some of y'all still a mess
Serial investors, serial killer threat
Turn Ether to Etherium, y'all wanna bet?
I got a crypto key, it come with a password
Then I flipped that key to digital cash, word
But then I get bored of that, it's too small, I'm off of that
Cigars in the roof now, midtown, where the office at

Mr. Cryptocurrency Scarface
Pay that nigga his chips (Yeah)
I lay criminal lines down over more bass
The boom, the bip, the boom-bip
Mr. Cryptocurrency Scarface
Pay that nigga his chips (Yeah)
I lay down digital lines over more bass (Ho, ho)

Think it's a shame, these kids ain't see no Freakniks
D.C. Howard homecomings and wild weekends
Youngsters said, when I'm grown, I'm comin'
Then got grown, start clubbin' and doin' drugs we wasn't
When I was young, I only wanted Moët
I only saw the next ten minutes, ADHD, I guess
Things done changed, now I wanna add an extra zero, be the hood hero
Turbo Maybach, V12, go zero to sixty in less than four seconds
We move no less than four weapons (Pow-pow)
This ain't no contract killers, this ain't the drug trade (Uh)
No chainsaws, cocaine wars, no blood stains
I'm from the block with a chain, this the new blockchain
But my portfolio is many things
From quantum computin' to biotech 'cause it's life improvin'
Degradable plastic, trash removin'
And when the market is down, it's like a hustle when no coke is around
Your palms itch when opportunity's found

It's Mr. Cryptocurrency Scarface
Pay that nigga his chips (Yeah)
I lay criminal lines down over more bass
The boom, the bip, the boom-bip
Mr. Cryptocurrency Scarface
Pay that nigga his chips (Yeah)
I lay down digital lines over more bass (Ho, ho)