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NAS lyrics : "One Time 4 For Your Mind"

(feat. Large Professor)
[Intro: Nas and Large Professor]


Yeah, it's Illmatic (yeah)
It's Illmatic (yeah!)
It's Illmatic, huh

(yeah kick that %#@!)

[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time

[Nas] Yeah whatever
[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time
[Nas] Yo whatever

[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time
Aiyyo Nas (whattup Paul) kick that $#&@in rhyme


[Verse One: Nas]

Check it out

When I'm chillin, I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin and root for the villian, huh
Plus every morning, I go out and love it sort of chilly

Then I send a shorty from my 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, spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication, Lifestyle protection
Picking up my stereo's remote control quickly

Ron G's in the cassette deck, rockin the %#@!, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well acapella rhymes'll
make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella fella

Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops
Got ^!$$%z who's born, I shot my way out my Mom Dukes
When I was ten, I was a hip-hoppin shorty wop

Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top, yeah

[Chorus: Nas and Large Professor]


[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time
[Nas] Yeah whatever

[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time
[Nas] It sound clever
[LP] Hey yo Nas, $#&@ that, man that %#@! was fat

But kick that for them gangstas man, $#&@ all that

[Verse Two: Nas]


Right, right, what up ^!$$%z, how y'all, it's Nasty the villian
I'm still writin rhymes but besides that I'm chillin

I'm trying to get this money, God, you know the hard times, kid
%#@!, cold be starvin make you wanna do crimes kid
But I'ma lamp, cuz a crime couldn't beat a rhyme

^!$$%z catching 3 to 9's, Muslims yelling free the mind
And I'm from Queensbridge, been to many places
as a kid when I would say that out of town, ^!$$%z chased us

But now I know the time, got a older mind
Plus control a nine, fine, see now I represent mine
I'm new on the rap scene, brothers never heard of me

Yet I'm a meance, yo, police wanna murder me
Heine(ken) Dark drinker, represent the thinker
My pen rides the paper, it even has blinkers

Think I'll dim the lights then inhale, it stimulates
Floating like I'm on the North 95 Interstate
Never plan to stop, when I write my hand is hot

And expand alot from the Wiz to Camelot
The parlayer, I'll make ya heads bop Pah
I shine a light on perpetrators like a cop's car

From day to night, I play the mic and you'll thank God
I wreck %#@! so much, the microphone'll need a paint job
My brain is incarcerated

Live at any jam, I couldn't count all the parks I raided
I hold a Mac-11, and attack the Reverand
I contact 11 L's and max in heaven


[Outro: Nas, Large Professor, and ?]


[LP] Yo, one time 4 your mind, one time
[?] It sound clever
[LP] But one time 4 your mind, one time
[Nas] Yeah whatever
[LP] One time 4 your mind, one time

[Nas] Yo, from ninety-two to ninety-nine
[?] Yeah that %#@! was greasy fat Paul, knowhatI'msayin?
But check it, you gotta another verse for me
I want you to kick it, youknowhatI'msayin?
Kick that %#@! from the projects...

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