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On the)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n\nFinally up in this nigga\nLet's pay homage to Illmatic\nLet's put the crown where it's at\n10 years\nNever been done this real by nobody\n\nTo my seed, may I lead you into no greed or evil\nIn the categories of stories I breed my sequel\nYou know the money, blues, blunts, broken 22's\nMonkey see, monkey do\nShorty sipping sunny dew\nNow it's V.S.O.P. in a phantom, mad smoky\nMurder trees, cruisin gat in the stash so it won't poke me\nUp in the Trump Plaza, Suite 3010, don't make no noise cause we dirty\nTell them hoes hurry in\nWe got the room lit up with perfume, and mad boom\nAnd there's video taping bloomin ass's on the zoomin lens\nRollin on you nondescript niggaz\nYou're marked for death like Colombians with bad coke that gyp niggaz\nTilt the dutch, twisted up the uwee if you're skilled enough\nIn will we trust, salute the dead the nine mili busts\n\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\nThat verse is 10 years old, 9½ years old\nStreet's Disciple\nThe Rebirth comin at you this year baby\nIt's on baby\n\nYeah\nTo the hood, may this be the day that we pop them bottles\nThis is mandatory, what if there's not tomorrow?\nYou know the murder rate, jealousy, you heard 'em say\nHe say, she say, I'm bout cheddar, he don't deserve to make\nSippin clear liquor with niggaz, that talk sideways\nListenin close, to every word in case they violate\nUp in the projects Apartment 5D\nSpark a lea' it's bout da reed, countin everything the block see\nWe bout to need to take the corners from them cowards\nGet it on so y'all can move more coke powder, by the hour\nHold in case we gotta rip niggaz\nLoaded - Teflon coated projectiles'll flip niggaz\nFrom ninth grade to lightweight to grams to my mans with guns in hand\nPolice vans, they missed the summers again\n\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\nYeah, power to the people\nDeath to the phonies\nThis beast to the mic 1 2 check\nY'all fed-e-rallies on me\nAnd they look like you\nApproachin me like \"How you, Homie?\"\nThe FBI see only one problem, they try to slump me\nAfter the young black male cuz he makes a lot of money\nSo hustlers make crack sales cuz they deprived and hungry\nMy country hates that I could run free state to state with hunnies\nWhile makin cake with real golded plate rims on Hum-V's\nThe bush stroker, the kush smoker, nigga\nJust when you thought it was over look over your shoulders\nI'm 30 now, baby sip drinks and sip 'em slow\nMotto no stress, smokin less than I did befo'\nYou see the kid was broke till I\nSpitted vivid expressions of hard livin\nGhetto children, of a lesser god,\nReligion was fast women, expensive cars\nY'all witnessin over 10 years - The best of Nas\n\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.07] (On the. 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On the)\n[00:06.82] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[00:07.76] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[00:08.30] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[00:09.17] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[00:10.23] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[00:12.70] \n[00:16.36] Finally up in this nigga\n[00:17.17] Let's pay homage to Illmatic\n[00:18.21] Let's put the crown where it's at\n[00:19.89] 10 years\n[00:20.73] Never been done this real by nobody\n[00:22.82] To my seed, may I lead you into no greed or evil\n[00:26.17] In the categories of stories I breed my sequel\n[00:29.22] You know the money, blues, blunts, broken 22's\n[00:31.93] Monkey see, monkey do\n[00:33.44] Shorty sipping sunny dew\n[00:34.93] Now it's V.S.O.P. in a phantom, mad smoky\n[00:37.69] Murder trees, cruisin gat in the stash so it won't poke me\n[00:41.19] Up in the Trump Plaza, Suite 3010, don't make no noise cause we dirty\n[00:45.59] Tell them hoes hurry in\n[00:47.06] We got the room lit up with perfume, and mad boom\n[00:49.96] And there's video taping bloomin ass's on the zoomin lens\n[00:53.13] Rollin on you nondescript niggaz\n[00:55.64] You're marked for death like Colombians with bad coke that gyp niggaz\n[00:59.34] Tilt the dutch, twisted up the uwee if you're skilled enough\n[01:02.72] In will we trust, salute the dead the nine mili busts\n[01:05.47] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[01:07.78] That verse is 10 years old, 9½ years old\n[01:09.60] Street's Disciple\n[01:11.05] The Rebirth comin at you this year baby\n[01:13.70] It's on baby\n[01:15.67] Yeah\n[01:16.77] To the hood, may this be the day that we pop them bottles\n[01:20.67] This is mandatory, what if there's not tomorrow?\n[01:23.67] You know the murder rate, jealousy, you heard 'em say\n[01:26.53] He say, she say, I'm bout cheddar, he don't deserve to make\n[01:29.80] Sippin clear liquor with niggaz, that talk sideways\n[01:32.13] Listenin close, to every word in case they violate\n[01:35.30] Up in the projects Apartment 5D\n[01:38.02] Spark a lea' it's bout da reed, countin everything the block see\n[01:41.53] We bout to need to take the corners from them cowards\n[01:44.74] Get it on so y'all can move more coke powder, by the hour\n[01:47.24] Hold in case we gotta rip niggaz\n[01:49.91] Loaded - Teflon coated projectiles'll flip niggaz\n[01:53.76] From ninth grade to lightweight to grams to my mans with guns in hand\n[01:57.68] Police vans, they missed the summers again\n[01:59.76] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[02:02.29] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[02:05.27] Yeah, power to the people\n[02:13.55] Death to the phonies\n[02:15.08] This beast to the mic 1 2 check\n[02:16.74] Y'all fed-e-rallies on me\n[02:18.12] And they look like you\n[02:19.42] Approachin me like \"How you, Homie?\"\n[02:21.08] The FBI see only one problem, they try to slump me\n[02:23.87] After the young black male cuz he makes a lot of money\n[02:26.94] So hustlers make crack sales cuz they deprived and hungry\n[02:30.06] My country hates that I could run free state to state with hunnies\n[02:32.95] While makin cake with real golded plate rims on Hum-V's\n[02:36.14] The bush stroker, the kush smoker, nigga\n[02:38.80] Just when you thought it was over look over your shoulders\n[02:42.46] I'm 30 now, baby sip drinks and sip 'em slow\n[02:45.11] Motto no stress, smokin less than I did befo'\n[02:48.27] You see the kid was broke till I\n[02:49.93] Spitted vivid expressions of hard livin\n[02:51.88] Ghetto children, of a lesser god,\n[02:54.11] Religion was fast women, expensive cars\n[02:56.64] Y'all witnessin over 10 years - The best of Nas\n[03:00.12] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:02.81] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:05.86] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:08.76] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:11.85] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:14.71] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:17.77] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:20.82] (On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n[03:23.56] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: On the Real\n artist: Nas\n album: Original Demo Tape\n duration_ms: 210401\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (On the. 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On the. On the)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n\nFinally up in this nigga\nLet's pay homage to Illmatic\nLet's put the crown where it's at\n10 years\nNever been done this real by nobody\n\nTo my seed, may I lead you into no greed or evil\nIn the categories of stories I breed my sequel\nYou know the money, blues, blunts, broken 22's\nMonkey see, monkey do\nShorty sipping sunny dew\nNow it's V.S.O.P. in a phantom, mad smoky\nMurder trees, cruisin gat in the stash so it won't poke me\nUp in the Trump Plaza, Suite 3010, don't make no noise cause we dirty\nTell them hoes hurry in\nWe got the room lit up with perfume, and mad boom\nAnd there's video taping bloomin ass's on the zoomin lens\nRollin on you nondescript niggaz\nYou're marked for death like Colombians with bad coke that gyp niggaz\nTilt the dutch, twisted up the uwee if you're skilled enough\nIn will we trust, salute the dead the nine mili busts\n\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\nThat verse is 10 years old, 9½ years old\nStreet's Disciple\nThe Rebirth comin at you this year baby\nIt's on baby\n\nYeah\nTo the hood, may this be the day that we pop them bottles\nThis is mandatory, what if there's not tomorrow?\nYou know the murder rate, jealousy, you heard 'em say\nHe say, she say, I'm bout cheddar, he don't deserve to make\nSippin clear liquor with niggaz, that talk sideways\nListenin close, to every word in case they violate\nUp in the projects Apartment 5D\nSpark a lea' it's bout da reed, countin everything the block see\nWe bout to need to take the corners from them cowards\nGet it on so y'all can move more coke powder, by the hour\nHold in case we gotta rip niggaz\nLoaded - Teflon coated projectiles'll flip niggaz\nFrom ninth grade to lightweight to grams to my mans with guns in hand\nPolice vans, they missed the summers again\n\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\nYeah, power to the people\nDeath to the phonies\nThis beast to the mic 1 2 check\nY'all fed-e-rallies on me\nAnd they look like you\nApproachin me like \"How you, Homie?\"\nThe FBI see only one problem, they try to slump me\nAfter the young black male cuz he makes a lot of money\nSo hustlers make crack sales cuz they deprived and hungry\nMy country hates that I could run free state to state with hunnies\nWhile makin cake with real golded plate rims on Hum-V's\nThe bush stroker, the kush smoker, nigga\nJust when you thought it was over look over your shoulders\nI'm 30 now, baby sip drinks and sip 'em slow\nMotto no stress, smokin less than I did befo'\nYou see the kid was broke till I\nSpitted vivid expressions of hard livin\nGhetto children, of a lesser god,\nReligion was fast women, expensive cars\nY'all witnessin over 10 years - The best of Nas\n\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)\n(On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal)","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.07] (On the. 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