Текст песни Large Professor f Nas - 1st Class
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* send corrections to the typistStay chizzled like a box of white Bitdaba-FilaLuther ain`t no Arnold Schwarzenegger type steeloStay chizzled, check your vapor niggaBring the bardy of chess, then push it up harder than the restStay chizzled, precisely cup, sharp the fuckYou thought this was a game we came to charge you upSo take it to the brain, laid peoples, know how throw them thingsSwiff on them toes, knockout blow, so stay chizzleEy yo Nas, I was tellin` them niggas on the ave.the same shit the other day (right)Kids gotta stay sharp (no doubt) or stay chizzle (chizzle)Yo, perform, a chest naked, I`m lookin` sharp for the peoplesNot in my physical form, strong thoughts, I`m cock-dieselBrolic with knowledge so flow with meIntelligence benchin`, 4004-50, light a Dunbell LInhale the hater, lunchgirl rings, sweatin`Working up her appetite, settin`Mental-calistetics got my mind stretchin`, then I release itHave my whole frame bowgin` under diamond piecesTake the weight of the world on my shoulders, I hold itSo I consume most the pain for my niggaz I roll wit`Cause see, the streets ain`t no ghost-gym, papiAnd if I feel it going down then my niggaz`ll spot meWithout the mind, the body, weight don`t even mean nothin`Let`s take 3 brothers and put them in the bing or somethingWho`s gonna survive? The wise man, the fool or the warriorWell if all of their minds are chizzle, then all of themI stay chizzle, like Snoop Dogg, fo` chizzle my nizzleIn them hardcore streets I`m a straight artificial6-pack, don motivator, throw on the weight upKid try to front so I show him straight upHad to smoke click, flab a gastiWay I was cutting `em up, when kid yelled out "Grab the basket"Tryied to rush me, luckily I wasn`t rustyPulled out, searched them all out like a custyCouldn`t go out, highway with a blowoutLike Frank, I did it my way, no doubtLarge billionaire and I`m still hereWriting rhymes for this sphere, I do not feel fearYou heard, I`m the dude on deporture to IrvAnd I tell you right now, kid, soft is wordThat don`t discribe me, what y`all know is ______Barbeque II, Nas right here beside me