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NasOne Time 4 Your Mind

Yeah it's Illmatic
It's Illmatic
It's Illmatic
One time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
Aiyyo Nas kick that fuckin rhyme
When I'm chillin I grab the buddha
get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick
illin and root for the villian
Plus every morning
I go out and love it sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block
to the store for Phillies
After being blessed
by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest
ten minutes some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at
spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication
Lifestyle protection
Picking up my stereo's
remote control quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck
rockin the shit G
I try to stay mellow rock
well acapella rhymes'll
make me richer than a slipper
made Cinderella fella
Go get your crew Hobbes
I'm prepared to bomb troops
Got niggaz who's born
I shot my way out my Mom Dukes
When I was ten
I was a hip hoppin shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones
and twisting off a 40 top
One time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
hey yo Nas fuck that man
that shit was fat
But kick that for them gangstas man
fuck all that
Right right what up niggaz
how y'all it's Nasty the villian
I'm still writin rhymes
but besides that I'm chillin
I'm trying to get this money
God you know the hard times kid
Shit cold be starvin make you
wanna do crimes kid
But I'ma lamp cuz a crime
couldn't beat a rhyme
Niggaz catching 3 to 9's
Muslims yelling free the mind
And I'm from Queensbridge
been to many places
as a kid when I would say
that out of town niggaz chased us
But now I know the time
got a older mind
Plus control a nine fine
see now I represent mine
I'm new on the rap scene
brothers never heard of me
Yet I'm a meance yo
police wanna murder me
Heine Dark drinker
represent the thinker
My pen rides the paper
it even has blinkers
Think I'll dim the lights
then inhale it stimulates
Floating like I'm on the
North 95 Interstate
Never plan to stop
when I write my hand is hot
And expand alot
from the Wiz to Camelot
The parlayer I'll make ya
heads bop Pah
I shine a light on perpetrators
like a cop's car
From day to night
I play the mic and you'll thank God
I wreck shit so much
the microphone'll need a paint job
My brain is incarcerated
Live at any jam I couldn't count
all the parks I raided
I hold a Mac 11
and attack the Reverand
I contact 11 L's and max in heaven
one time 4 your mind one time
one time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
Yo from ninety two to ninety nine
Yeah that shit was greasy fat
Paul knowhat I'm sayin
Yeah it's Illmatic
It's Illmatic
It's Illmatic
One time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
Aiyyo Nas kick that fuckin rhyme
When I'm chillin I grab the buddha
get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick
illin and root for the villian
Plus every morning
I go out and love it sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block
to the store for Phillies
After being blessed
by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest
ten minutes some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at
spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication
Lifestyle protection
Picking up my stereo's
remote control quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck
rockin the shit G
I try to stay mellow rock
well acapella rhymes'll
make me richer than a slipper
made Cinderella fella
Go get your crew Hobbes
I'm prepared to bomb troops
Got niggaz who's born
I shot my way out my Mom Dukes
When I was ten
I was a hip hoppin shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones
and twisting off a 40 top
One time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
hey yo Nas fuck that man
that shit was fat
But kick that for them gangstas man
fuck all that
Right right what up niggaz
how y'all it's Nasty the villian
I'm still writin rhymes
but besides that I'm chillin
I'm trying to get this money
God you know the hard times kid
Shit cold be starvin make you
wanna do crimes kid
But I'ma lamp cuz a crime
couldn't beat a rhyme
Niggaz catching 3 to 9's
Muslims yelling free the mind
And I'm from Queensbridge
been to many places
as a kid when I would say
that out of town niggaz chased us
But now I know the time
got a older mind
Plus control a nine fine
see now I represent mine
I'm new on the rap scene
brothers never heard of me
Yet I'm a meance yo
police wanna murder me
Heine Dark drinker
represent the thinker
My pen rides the paper
it even has blinkers
Think I'll dim the lights
then inhale it stimulates
Floating like I'm on the
North 95 Interstate
Never plan to stop
when I write my hand is hot
And expand alot
from the Wiz to Camelot
The parlayer I'll make ya
heads bop Pah
I shine a light on perpetrators
like a cop's car
From day to night
I play the mic and you'll thank God
I wreck shit so much
the microphone'll need a paint job
My brain is incarcerated
Live at any jam I couldn't count
all the parks I raided
I hold a Mac 11
and attack the Reverand
I contact 11 L's and max in heaven
one time 4 your mind one time
one time 4 your mind one time
One time 4 your mind one time
Yo from ninety two to ninety nine
Yeah that shit was greasy fat
Paul knowhat I'm sayin

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