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Warning, Warning...
New York, New
The sound, the
you're to hear, to hear...

You love to the story
How it all, how it all, got started, got
You love to the story
How it all, how it all, got started, got
You love to the story
How it all, how it all, got started, got
it off, start it off, start it off
Back when, when, back when, back when
Back when, back when, back when, when

The ill and think about the fly days
Nothing like them 80s summer NY
Hop on the NB5
Mopeds, Pro Keds, split five ways
How it all started, floor apartment
A jigsaw puzzle aerial of the projects
A kid saw struggle, buried a few of his
Now I chill in resorts, massages
Check out the oracle bred from city
Nas, I arise the by thousands
I remember seeing Shan near his Audi
Hollis Ave, Run and them, but I
Put a poster up of Shan and Marley, was art, kid
You to hear the story how it started
The I'm pouring wasn't popped yet
there was a audience to watch us
I you, there was a process

You love to hear the
How it all, how it all, got started, got
You love to hear the
How it all, how it all, got started, got
You love to the story
How it all, how it all, got started, got
Start it off, it off, start it off
Back when, back when, when, back when
Back when, back when, back when, back

To them fake today is hate, real niggas extinct
Pac left me inside a rap world with that wink
At other rappers, niggas spit every way
Won't be surprised if all their rides have plates
Let their wardrobes and Studio 4 flow
It was when I appeared, it would've been some jaws broke
Nas, my real name, stage name, thing
How could you let these claim king? I'm so ashamed, man
I a L for Vernon, for niggas who would burn in Hell
For Vernon; Street, 12th Street, Nightmare on Elm Street
Pimps creep, delve deep inside the
Of the ghetto queens, kings, true
Who possesses the fortitude
To blow away myths that's a hindrance to all of
You blame own shortcomings on sex and race
The mafia, and all the Jews
It's hogwash of views, stereotypical
Anti-Semitic like the foul words spewed
And it's
I don't get the credit I
That's why I hate doing
But I sweat it, study long, study raw
My man Dion "Nas over-think the songs he writing"
I'm not a wack performer standing near a corny man
I got the
I'm to enlighten

You love to hear the
How it all, how it all, got started, got
You love to hear the
How it all, how it all, got started, got
You love to hear the
How it all, how it all, got started, got
it off, start it off, start it off
Back when, back when, back when, when
Back when, back when, back when, when