It Ain't Hard To Tell(Remix)
I was high as shit and i was thinking...i should do a track wit Nas....so i wrote 6 barz and mixed together a track,a remix to Nas's "It Ain't Hard To Tell". Verse 1: Nas,Verse 2: Hannible,Verse 3: Nas
I'm J Philly and I'm a Cat from Germantown Philly that know how to drop some hot bars.
Lyrics
//Nas\\
It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's breath
I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond
Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin
Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion
Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin
Cause in my physical, I can express through song
Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong
I drank Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell
From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell
(Sample inside beat plays)
//Hannible\\
I got girls commin' threw my window like Bra'Man from the fif floor
Once I hit them with that killa' weed,they gone want some more
I hit them off with a nickle and dime
If you dont get it by now,I'm talkin' bout' my rhymes
I'm all alone in the middle of the city
With my thought in my head and my pen and paper with me
I see why niggas in the hood always stay strapped
Cause the cops beat on them cause they black
I wish a cop would put his hands on me
I'm a put his punk ass right to sleep
now they sent me up-state no bail
Just to rot in a cell,it ain't hard to tell
(Sample inside beat plays)
//Nas\\
This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen
I'll leave your brain stimulated, niggaz is frozen
Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin
End like Leviathan, it's deep well let me try again
Wisdom be leakin out my grapefruit troop
I dominate break loops, givin mics men-e-straul cycles
Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle
And groovy but smoother than moves by Villanova
You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra
Packin like a rasta in the weed spot
Vocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdrop
Though they need not to sneak
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas's raps should be locked in a cell
It ain't hard to tell
(Sample inside beat plays until it fades)
