The Genesis Lyrics - Az

Street's disciple, my raps are trifle 

I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle 

Stampede the stage, I leave the microphone split 

Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit 

Verbal assassin, my architect pleases 

When I was 12, I went to... 

And you're sitting at home doing this shit 

I should be earning a medal for this 

Stop fuckin' around and be a man, there ain't nothin' 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 

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Aiyyo yo, pull down the shade, man 

Let's count this money, nigga 

Ayeo Nas, put the Jacksons and the Grants over there 

You know what I'm sayin' 

Cause we spendin' the Jacksons 

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 niggas know it's real man 

True indeed, knamsayin', but when it's real you doin' this 

Even without a record contract, knamsayin' 

No question 

Been doin this since back then 

No doubt 

Photos 

I'm sayin' regardless how it go down we gone keep it real 

We tryin' 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 Hennessy 

Aiyyo Dunn 

C'mon, c'mon, man stop wavin' that man 

Stop pointin' that at me Dunn, take the clip out 

Nigga alright but take this Hennessey man 

I'm sayin' take the clip man, c'mon, take it out 

Light them Phillies up man, niggas stop fuckin' burnin' Phillies man 

Light some Phillies up then 

Pass that henrock, pass that henrock, nigga, act like you know 

Yo, we drinkin' this straight up with no chaser 

I ain't fuckin' 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 

Niggas don't listen man, representin' it's Illmatic