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  • featuring Nas Fatal Akinyele
  • 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 I betcha I'm liver son
  • So let me get upon the scene and redeem
  • the dream of a team, and knock'em out like Mitch Green
  • Smoke some thai weed, flow at a high speed
  • Rap on off breaks stompin' like Northlakes
  • Cause I'm livin larger than the founders of Fendi
  • An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy
  • So round up your crew and entourage
  • And let the God Merciful just take charge
  • Aiyyo, it's like that y'all (that y'all)
  • That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X
  • And that's all!
  • [Akinyele]
  • Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit
  • But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit
  • Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
  • Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down
  • Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be READY
  • That's what seperates me from the PETTY
  • MC's gas themselves by drinking too much GETTY
  • And get torn the ***** up like CONFETTI
  • I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt JEMIMAH
  • It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'MA
  • Get You Sucka, if you bite like a PIRANHA
  • So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama
  • Point blank, period, with no comma
  • Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homi-cide
  • Cause I knock'em dead even when I'm at my worst
  • The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse
  • Got game like a crackhead
  • But don't be mislead, I keep rappers on lock like a dread
  • Knots in the head from the words that I said
  • So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead
  • Aiyyo it's like that y'all (that y'all)
  • That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X
  • And that's all!
  • [Large Professor]
  • I grab up girls like jacks
  • Add'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax
  • As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start
  • To finish I diminish like a cuisinart
  • Secondly, I'm sick of critics, who's neckin' me
  • (Oooh he got an afro) yo, but I get dough
  • Why's my name the Large Professor?
  • Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heffer
  • Don't talk about how you can break Rambo
  • That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
  • Propaganda, save it for Savanda
  • Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
  • Don't let the folks around your way puff your head
  • Cause you'll be the owner of a hospital bed
  • I'll kick fire out your ass so fast
  • You'll be as crispy as my man Bill Blass
  • Aiyyo, like that y'all (that y'all)
  • That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X
  • And that's all!
  • It's like that y'all (that y'all)
  • That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X
  • And that's all!
  • It's like that y'all (that y'all)
  • That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X
  • And that's all!
  • It's like that y'all (that y'all)
  • That y'all (that y'all) --> repeat 5X
  • And that's all

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