It Ain't Hard to Tell
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โฑ๏ธ 3:22 duration
๐ ID: 17384096
๐ Lyrics
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 Shining, 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 drink Moรซt 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
Not 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 a skill, like Shaquille holds a pill
Vocabulary spills, I'm Ill plus Matic
I freak beats, slam it, like Iron Sheik
Jam like a TEC with correct techniques
So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
Scannin' while you're plannin' ways to sabotage me
I leave 'em froze, like heroin in your nose
Nas will 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, niggas 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-strual cycles
Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle
And groove even smoother than moves by Villanova
You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra
Packin' like a Rasta in the weed spot
Vocals will squeeze Glocks
MCs eavesdrop, though they need not to sneak
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas' raps should be locked in a cell, it ain't hard to tell
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 Shining, 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 drink Moรซt 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
Not 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 a skill, like Shaquille holds a pill
Vocabulary spills, I'm Ill plus Matic
I freak beats, slam it, like Iron Sheik
Jam like a TEC with correct techniques
So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
Scannin' while you're plannin' ways to sabotage me
I leave 'em froze, like heroin in your nose
Nas will 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, niggas 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-strual cycles
Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle
And groove even smoother than moves by Villanova
You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra
Packin' like a Rasta in the weed spot
Vocals will squeeze Glocks
MCs eavesdrop, though they need not to sneak
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas' raps should be locked in a cell, it ain't hard to tell
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:25.33] It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
[00:28.81] The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
[00:31.44] My mic check is life or death, breathin' a sniper's breath
[00:34.18] I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
[00:36.70] Deep like The Shining, sparkle like a diamond
[00:39.08] Sneak a Uzi on the island in my army jacket linin'
[00:41.98] Hit the Earth like a comet-, invasion!
[00:43.95] Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin'
[00:47.24] 'Cause in my physical, I can express through song
[00:49.59] Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong
[00:52.24] I drink Moรซt with Medusa, give her shotguns in Hell
[00:54.91] From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell
[00:58.48]
[01:18.40] The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up
[01:20.75] Not stories by Aesop
[01:21.92] Place your loot up, parties I shoot up
[01:24.02] Nas, I analyze, drop a jew-el, inhale from the L
[01:27.14] School a fool well, you feel it like Braille
[01:29.18] It ain't hard to tell
[01:30.04] I kick a skill, like Shaquille holds a pill
[01:32.58] Vocabulary spills, I'm Ill plus Matic
[01:35.14] I freak beats, slam it, like Iron Sheik
[01:37.24] Jam like a TEC with correct techniques
[01:39.59] So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
[01:42.39] Scannin' while you're plannin' ways to sabotage me
[01:45.35] I leave 'em froze, like heroin in your nose
[01:47.64] Nas will rock well, it ain't hard to tell
[01:50.10]
[02:10.21] This rhythmatic explosion
[02:12.13] Is what your frame of mind has chosen
[02:13.96] I'll leave your brain stimulated, niggas is frozen
[02:16.65] Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin
[02:19.35] End like Leviathan, it's deep? Well, let me try again
[02:22.11] Wisdom be leakin' out my grapefruit, troop
[02:24.16] I dominate break loops, givin' mics men-e-strual cycles
[02:27.10] Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle
[02:29.69] And groove even smoother than moves by Villanova
[02:32.36] You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra
[02:35.08] Packin' like a Rasta in the weed spot
[02:37.17] Vocals will squeeze Glocks
[02:38.02] MCs eavesdrop, though they need not to sneak
[02:40.92] My poetry's deep, I never fell
[02:42.67] Nas' raps should be locked in a cell, it ain't hard to tell
[02:47.97]
[00:28.81] The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
[00:31.44] My mic check is life or death, breathin' a sniper's breath
[00:34.18] I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
[00:36.70] Deep like The Shining, sparkle like a diamond
[00:39.08] Sneak a Uzi on the island in my army jacket linin'
[00:41.98] Hit the Earth like a comet-, invasion!
[00:43.95] Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin'
[00:47.24] 'Cause in my physical, I can express through song
[00:49.59] Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong
[00:52.24] I drink Moรซt with Medusa, give her shotguns in Hell
[00:54.91] From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell
[00:58.48]
[01:18.40] The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up
[01:20.75] Not stories by Aesop
[01:21.92] Place your loot up, parties I shoot up
[01:24.02] Nas, I analyze, drop a jew-el, inhale from the L
[01:27.14] School a fool well, you feel it like Braille
[01:29.18] It ain't hard to tell
[01:30.04] I kick a skill, like Shaquille holds a pill
[01:32.58] Vocabulary spills, I'm Ill plus Matic
[01:35.14] I freak beats, slam it, like Iron Sheik
[01:37.24] Jam like a TEC with correct techniques
[01:39.59] So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me
[01:42.39] Scannin' while you're plannin' ways to sabotage me
[01:45.35] I leave 'em froze, like heroin in your nose
[01:47.64] Nas will rock well, it ain't hard to tell
[01:50.10]
[02:10.21] This rhythmatic explosion
[02:12.13] Is what your frame of mind has chosen
[02:13.96] I'll leave your brain stimulated, niggas is frozen
[02:16.65] Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin
[02:19.35] End like Leviathan, it's deep? Well, let me try again
[02:22.11] Wisdom be leakin' out my grapefruit, troop
[02:24.16] I dominate break loops, givin' mics men-e-strual cycles
[02:27.10] Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle
[02:29.69] And groove even smoother than moves by Villanova
[02:32.36] You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra
[02:35.08] Packin' like a Rasta in the weed spot
[02:37.17] Vocals will squeeze Glocks
[02:38.02] MCs eavesdrop, though they need not to sneak
[02:40.92] My poetry's deep, I never fell
[02:42.67] Nas' raps should be locked in a cell, it ain't hard to tell
[02:47.97]