Make The World Go Round Nas (Ft. Chris Brown & The Game)

[Intro: Nas]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah

[Verse 1: Nas]
Laced at Macy's, don't have it, a hatred addict
I need faces mad with frowns when I'm around, or I'm wastin' fabric
I don't feel great until my plush pieces cause you to suck your teeth
So mean-muggin' on my clean-thuggin' mean nothin'
Women, dream I'm your husband
I'm Alex Pushkin, the Black poetry-writin' Russian, ice disgustin'
I started bling, how could you question my direction
Or my Tom Ford collection? Gangstas two-steppin'
You hate me, should thank me
But lately, I burn so much trees, I keep environmentalists angry
I'm a rare dude, I'm a wonder
Your best success is my worst blunder
Y'all livin' trendy on pennies, I cop plenty Fendi
Vivienne Westwood, I'm good
Get the whole Trump Tower top floor for the hood
Dre and Cool (This is), we ridin' heavy
NY to Miami 'cause

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Nas]
We make the world go 'round
Now let's toast to the hustlers
We make the world go 'round
Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas
We make the world go 'round
Tell the gangstas to toast to the ballers
We make the world go 'round
And tell the ballers, pour a glass for all us
We make the world go 'round