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[A] Aiyyo, wassup wassup let’s keep it real sonCount this money, yaknowhatI’msayin?[N] Yea yea[A] Aiyyo, put the Grant’s over there in the safe yaknowhatI’msayin?[N] Yea yea[A] Cause we spendin these Jackson’sThe Washington’s go to wifey, you know how that go[N] I’m sayin, that’s what this is all about right?Clothes, bankrolls, and hoes yaknowhatI’msayin?Yo then what

Represent, represent!! [repeat 4X] Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the jungleGet murdered on the humble, guns’ll blast, niggaz tumbleThe corners is the hot spot, full of mad criminalswho don’t care, guzzlin beers, we all stareat the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break Northbefore we

[Intro: Nas and Large Professor] Yeah, it’s Illmatic (yeah)It’s Illmatic (yeah!)It’s Illmatic, huh(yeah kick that shit) [LP] One time 4 your mind, one time[Nas] Yeah whatever[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time[Nas] Yo whatever[LP] One time 4 your mind, one timeAiyyo Nas (whattup Paul) kick that fuckin rhyme [Verse One: Nas] Check it outWhen

Yeah yeah, aiyyo black it’s time (word?)(Word, it’s time nigga?)Yeah, it’s time man (aight nigga, begin)Yeah, straight out the fuckin dungeons of rapWhere fake niggaz don’t make it backI don’t know how to start this shit, yo, now [Verse One: Nas] Rappers I monkey flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickinMusician, inflictin compositionof

[Verse One]Whattup kid? I know shit is rough doing your bidWhen the cops came you shoulda slid to my cribFuck it black, no time for looking back it’s donePlus congratulations you know you got a sonI heard he looks like you, why don’t your lady write you?Told her she should visit, that’s when she got