
Ahhhhhhhhhhh ohhhh ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! It's like that y'all (that y'all) That y'all (that y'all) repeat 5X and that's all! [Nas] Street's disciple my raps are trifle I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle Stampede the stage I leave the microphone split Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit Verbal assassin my architect pleases When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffin Jesus Nasty Nas is a rebel to America Police murderer, I'm causin hysteria My troops roll up with a strange force I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source Swimmin in women like a lifeguard Put on a bulletproof nigga I strike hard Kidnap the President's wife without a plan And hangin niggaz like the Ku Klux Klan I melt mics till the sound waves over Before steppin to me you'd rather step to Jehovah Slammin MC's on cement Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient I move swift and uplift your mind shoot the gift when I riff in rhyme Rappin sniper, speakin real words My thoughts react, like Steven Spielberg's Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch God Science is dropped, my raps are toxic My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket Aiyyo it's like that y'all (that y'all) That y'all (that y'all) repeat 5X That's all! [Fatal] Fatal is merciful and they curse me When I grip the mic I show no mercy I got heart, I rip the party apart from the seams and hem'up like bell-bottom jeans but you get done, you get blues like 501 Brothers are live but <b>...</b>
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