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Nas Lyrics for Song: It Ain't Hard To Tell
 Lyrics for Album: Illmatic
 
 
 
 9912>It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
 The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
 My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's death
 I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
 Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond
 Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin
 Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion
 Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin
 Cause in my physical, I can express throuh song
 Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong
 I drank Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell
 From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell
 The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up
 Nas, stories by Aesop, place your loot up, parties I shoot up
 Nas, I analyze, drop a jew-el
 Inhale from the L, school a fool well, you feel it like braille
 It ain't hard to tell, I kick the skill like Shaquille holds a pill
 Vocabulary spills I'm Illplus Matic, I freak beats slam it like Iron Shiek
 Jam like a tech with correct techniques
 So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
 Scannin while you're plannin ways to sabatoge me
 I leave em froze like her-on in your noseNas'll rock well, it ain't hard to tell
 This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen
 I'll leave your brain stimulated, niggaz is frozen
 Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin
 End like Leviathan, it's deep well let me try again
 Wisdom be leakin out my grapefruit troop
 I dominate break loops, givin mics men-e-straul cycles
 Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle
 And groovy but smoother than moves by Villanova
 You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stallone in Cobra
 Packin like a rasta in the weed spotVocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdropT
 Though they need not to sneakMy poetry's deep, I never fell
 Nas's raps should be locked in a cellIt ain't hard to tell
 
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