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It Ain't Hard to Tell

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  • Da da da da da
    Da da da da da (yeah!)
    Da da da da da
    Da da da da da (yeah!)

    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 breath
    I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
    Deep like The *****nin', 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 through 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

    [Chorus]

    The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up
    Not stories by Aesop, place your loot up, parties I shoot up
    Nas, I *****yze, 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 a skill like Shaquille holds a pill
    Vocabulary spills I'm +Ill+
    plus +Matic+, I freak beats slam it like Iron *****ek
    Jam like a tech with correct techniques
    So *****yze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
    Scannin while you're plannin ways to sabotage me
    I leave em froze like her-on in your nose
    Nas'll rock well, it ain't hard to tell

    [Chorus]

    This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen
    I'll leave your brain stimulated, *****z 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 Stone in Cobra
    Packin like a rasta in the ***** spot
    Vocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdrop
    Though they need not to sneak
    My poetry's deep, I never fell
    Nas's raps should be locked in a cell
    It ain't hard to tell

    [Chorus]
  • Da da da da da
    Da da da da da (yeah!)
    Da da da da da
    Da da da da da (yeah!)

    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 breath
    I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
    Deep like The *****nin', 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 through 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

    [Chorus]

    The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up
    Not stories by Aesop, place your loot up, parties I shoot up
    Nas, I *****yze, 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 a skill like Shaquille holds a pill
    Vocabulary spills I'm +Ill+
    plus +Matic+, I freak beats slam it like Iron *****ek
    Jam like a tech with correct techniques
    So *****yze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
    Scannin while you're plannin ways to sabotage me
    I leave em froze like her-on in your nose
    Nas'll rock well, it ain't hard to tell

    [Chorus]

    This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen
    I'll leave your brain stimulated, *****z 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 Stone in Cobra
    Packin like a rasta in the ***** spot
    Vocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdrop
    Though they need not to sneak
    My poetry's deep, I never fell
    Nas's raps should be locked in a cell
    It ain't hard to tell

    [Chorus]