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Intro: Nas and Large Professor
Yeah, it's Illmatic (yeah)
It's Illmatic (yeah!)
It's Illmatic, huh
(yeah kick that shit)

[LP] One time 4 your
the ledge
By the alleged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my feroc hand held trigga cuts
Acapella spittin' shell paralyzed when you get touched
to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
That's the anthem get your damn hands up
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guilty y'all gotta feel me
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards
Let's face it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your
EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit ya fam by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at your wake
I plan my escape in case J or a snake bust it
I'm tha
procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making motherfuckers panic
Don't take your life for granted put that ass in the dirt
that the fakes wouldn't last
You were jockin' that bullshit, now you look like an ass

Get gassed in your garage of sickness
As I bring a little swing
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
You're taking up lots of space 
Your shit is everywhere 
Your breath is all up in my face 
Your hands are swarming in the air 
You're the first
that ass waitin
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that asss shakin
I'm bustin and makin motherfuckers panic
Don't take ya life for
I'M Nas, on a track that's unorthodox
Like my life could of been offed by the cops
Told y'all, Nas will prevail by the book when it's up for sale
colors step from the melanin
The most high, most try, to get close by
And overthrow I, but choke, with they hopes up high
I circulate the tri-state
style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin' your best known compositions
You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition
Where I come from,
the Bom-Ba 
Go back to Jerz and smoke with Diezel Don 
Huh, pick up a bag from my block, two-oh's the number 
Who can get swift with the microphone mist
betta get it from your mom
Or get up on ya grind
I don?t wanna hear the garbage about how you need your car fixed 
Or money to get back and forth
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
Kane
A second hand copy of Psycho
I've taped them off the telly so you shouldn't complain
And there's no guarantee you'll get your money back again
me?

What if it was me
What if I never got the one chance to be
Everything and everywhere I go, I wouldn't see
If by your hand you took that from
musical uplift
The depression didn't result in draw of a spliff
The production of the LP great by the hands of HT
Well appreciated G
Family bonds loosen
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord

Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord

You bout to get it from
Evidence (What's Up?) What's that in your hand, is it a guidance missile? 
(Yes it is) Call up ya man Rokka tell 'em it's time to blow da spot up 
With
a furnace burning coal my goals are bound to burn in flames
Whether achieved or dismantled by the agendas displayed
Can I get a witness to testify?
Open your
Evidence (What's Up?) What's that in your hand, is it a guidance missile? 
(Yes it is) Call up ya man Rokka tell 'em it's time to blow da spot up 
With
y'all ain't prepared 
For the business what's this?

Louieville:
Dismiss these niggas with the quickness

Starange:
Get your shortie wop cause I heard she
YO, is in this to win this 
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS 
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully 
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody