TSK
Nas
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All I see is blurbs All I see is words Nerds, talkin' 'bout what they did, see, or heard And all I see is clones, see you muthafuckas With mixtape plans because they seein' how we movin' And all they say is this But they ain't sayin' shit They talk reckless when I do not work for them They say come harder, come smarter Which one it is? Which one you wanna hear, since you such a music whiz? First thing I learned when I was coming up in age When they stumble in your space, is to punch 'em in the face The second thing I learned, I was in the second grade Sliding onto second base, I can orchestrate this game The third I heard was, "If it quacks, it's a duck" The fourth, or course, just be upfront, whatchu want? The fifth was this, "Keep something crisp on your wrist" Now we on album six, the top team on your list Probably grab another hun' though Industry cutthroat, watch how I'm construct though, uh Concrete jungle If rappers were presidents, I would get Trump's vote, uh Truly, I'm just staying humble But I can take it back to Nasty if I want to Some young dumb crazy muthafucka from the hood Yo what time is it, Hit? It's yo time, bro Yeah, you know what? Yeah, that And this and that You know, yeah Yeah Don't be scared to execute the vision, lock in Get back to the art, not the trends, tsk I mainly invented raps by bangin' on table tops And takin' on any competition Listen, they put hammers to your ribs But I'm too legit to quit They like Bishop with a blick They exposin' who a bitch And I'm like Furious when he took his son to fish Droppin' knowledge on the kids Droptop when we slid Step on lawns, trip on Dior slides grip on The handrails Crib on some acres Pull off the tails off shrimp, some Beyond blonde, sip on Some fine wine We just some shakers So when Planet Rock came out the Bronx I was watching boomboxes T La Rock never made it rich? Then when I witnessed that the benefits of living good from making hits I make bread off what I invent Probably grab another hun' though Industry cutthroat, watch how I'm construct though, uh Concrete jungle If rappers were presidents, I would get Trump's vote, uh Truly, I'm just staying humble But I can take it back to Nasty if I want to Some young dumb crazy muthafucka from the hood
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Written by: Nasir Jones, Chauncey Hollis Jr.
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