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Verse 1
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Yeah, it's illmatic
It's illmatic (yeah)
It's illmatic, huh
G
Am
(Huh, check it)
E
Am
(One time for your mind, one time) Yeah,
Verse 2
whatever
(One time for your mind,
one time)
Yo, whatever
(One time for your mind, one time)
Ayo, Nas (what up,
Paul?) Kick that fuckin' rhyme
Verse 3
When I'm chilling, I grab the Buddha,
get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick,
illin' and root for the villain, huh
Plus, every morning,
I go out and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my
E
Am
block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by
the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes,
some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at,
E
Am
spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication, lifestyle protection
E
Picking up my stereo's remote control,
Am
quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck
E
Am
, rockin' the shit, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well,
acapella rhymes'll
Make me richer than a slipper
E
Am
made Cinderella, fella
Go get your crew, Hobbes,
E
Am
I'm prepared to bomb troops
Got niggas who's born,
E
Am
G
Am
I shot my way out my mom dukes
When I was ten,
E
Am
I was a hip-hoppin' shorty shorty wop
E
Am
Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a forty top,
yeah
E
(One time for your mind, one
Verse 4
G
Am
time)
Yeah, whatever
E
G
Am
(One time for your mind, one time)
It sound clever
E
(Ayo, Nas, fuck that, man,
Am
G
Am
that shit was fat)
(But kick that for them gangstas, man,
fuck all that)
Verse 5
Am
Right, right, what up niggas,
E
G
how y'all? It's Nasty, the villain
Am
I'm still writin' rhymes,
E
Am
but besides that I'm chillin'
I'm trying to get this money, God,
E
Am
you know the hard times, kid
Shit, cold be starvin',
G
Am
make you want to do crimes, kid
But I'm a lamp,
G
Am
'cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
Niggas catching three to nines,
Muslims yelling free the mind
E
And I'm from Queensbridge, been
Am
G
to many places
Am
As a kid, when I would say that out of town,
But now I know the time, got a older mind
Plus control a nine, fine, see,
now I represent mine
Am
I'm new on the rap scene,
G
Am
brothers never heard of me
Yet I'm a meance, yo,
police want to murder me
Heine dark drinker,
E
G
Am
represent the thinker
My pen rides the paper,
E
Am
it even has blinkers
E
Think I'll dim the lights then inhale,
Am
G
Am
it stimulates
Floating like I'm on the north
ninety-five interstate
interstate
Never plan to stop,
E
Am
when I write my hand is hot
G
The parlayer, I'll make ya heads bop, Pah
I shine a light on perpetrators,
G
From day to night, I play the mic,
and you'll thank God
I wreck shit so much,
E
G
Am
the microphone'll need a paint job
E
G
Am
I couldn't count all the parks I raided
E
G
Am
I hold a MAC-11, and attack the Reverend
E
Am
I contact eleven L's, and max in heaven
Verse 6
Am
E
G
Yo, one time for your mind, one time
E
G
But one time for your mind, one time
E
G
One time for your mind, one time
Am
G
Yo, from ninety-two to to ninety-nine
Verse 7
G
Yeah
Am
E
Am
Yeah, Yeah, that shit was greasy,
fat Paul, know what I'm saying?
Am
you gotta another verse for me?
I want you to kick it,
you know what I'm saying?
Am
Kick that shit from the projects
Am
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