| (Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
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| I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
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| Stampede the stage, I leave the microphone split
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| Play Mr. Tuffy while I’m on some Pretty Tone shit
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| Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
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| When I was twelve, I went to …)
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| Hector: And you’re sitting at home doing this shit? |
| I should be earning a medal for this. |
| Stop fucking around and be a man, there ain’t nothing out
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| here for you…
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| ZORO: Oh yes there is… this!
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| Yo Nas
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| Yo what the fuck is this bullshit on the radio Son?
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| Chill chill, that’s the shit God, chill
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| Aiyyo yo, pull down the shade, man. |
| Let’s count this money, nigguh
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| Aiyyo Nas, put the Jacksons and the Grants over there
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| You know what I’m sayin? |
| Cause we spendin the Jacksons
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| Right, yeah.
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| You know how we get down baby
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| True, true
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| Nas, yo Nas, man shit is mad real right now in the Projects
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| for a nigga yo, word to mother. |
| All them crab ass rappers
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| be comin up to me man word to mother man I think we need
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| to let them niggaz know it’s real man
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| True indeed, knahmsayin, but when it’s real you doin this
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| even without a record contract, knahmsayin?
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| No question
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| Been doin this since back then
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| No doubt
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| I’m saying regardless how it go down we gon keep it real
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| We trying to see many mansions and… and Coupes kid!
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| No doubt, we gon keep it real
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| True, true…
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| Aiyyo where’s Grand Wizard and Mayo at man?
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| Takin niggas a long time, man…
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| Who got the Phillies? |
| Take this Hennessey
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| Aiyyo Dunn! |
| C’mon, c’mon, man stop waving that man
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| Stop pointing that at me Dunn, take the clip out
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| Nigga alright but take this Hennessey man
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| I’m saying take the clip man
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| C’mon, take it out…
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| Light them Phillies up man
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| Niggaz stop fucking burning Phillies man
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| Light some Phillies up then!
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| Pass that Amber Boch, pass that Amber Boch, nigga! |
| Act like you know.
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| Yo, we drinking this straight up with no chaser
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| I ain’t fucking with you nigga
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| I’m saying though man…
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| What is it, what is it baby?
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| What is it Son, what is it?
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| You know what time it is
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| I’m saying man, ya know what I’m saying?
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| Niggaz don’t listen man, representing
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| It’s Illmatic. |