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{And you're sitting at home doing this shit? I should be earning a medal for this Stop fucking around and be a man There ain't nothing out here for you Oh yes there is, this} Yo Nas Yo what the fuck is this bullshit on the radio son? Chill chill, that's the shit God, chill Aiyyo yo, pull down the shade, man Let's count this money, nigguh Aiyyo Nas, put the Jacksons and the Grants over there You know what I'm sayin'? 'Cause we spendin' the Jacksons Right, yeah You know how we get down baby True, true Nas, yo Nas, man shit is mad real right now in the Projects For a nigga yo, word to mother All them crab ass rappers be comin' up to me man Word to mother man I think we need To let them niggaz know it's real man True indeed, knahmsayin', but when it's real you doin' this Even without a record contract, knahmsayin'? No question been doin' this since back then No doubt I'm saying regardless how it go down we gon' keep it real We trying to see many mansions and, and Coupes kid No doubt, we gon' keep it real True, true Aiyyo where's Grand Wizard and Mayo at man? Takin' niggas a long time, man Who got the Phillies? Take this Hennessey man Aiyyo Dunn, c'mon, c'mon, man stop waving that man Stop pointing that at me Dunn, take the clip out Nigga alright but take this Hennessey man I'm saying take the clip man C'mon, take it out Light them Phillies up man Niggaz stop fucking burning Phillies man Light some Phillies up then Pass that Amber Boch, pass that Amber Boch, nigga Act like you know Yo, we drinking this straight up with no chaser I ain't fucking with you nigga I'm saying though man What is it, what is it baby? What is it son, what is it? You know what time it is I'm saying man, ya know what I'm saying? Niggaz don't listen man, representing It's Illmatic