It Ain’t Hard for Ill

Lyrics
[Intro: Illy] Yeah Takin' it back just a little bit Yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Illy] It's Ill Al, ain't hard to tell, I excel Stand tall while all around, many men fell Plenty men fail, I ain't plan on bein' one o' them Use the mic like a bayonet when I get to shoot, it made you look I play with crooks who get busy on the daily, baby Ain't he crazy, still at it, Ill has it 'Bout to drop IllAlmatic to steal traffic Will get it, you ain't give it, I will grab it Real manners, I bring the crew in, you will panic Dudes with the mic skills, the fight skills I'm the one strike to kill your tight skills, it ain't hard for Ill [Chorus: Illy] It ain't hard for Ill I-i-it ain't hard for Ill It ain't hard for Ill-ill-i-i-ill Ill-ill-i-i-ill Ill-ill-ill-i-ill Ill-ill-ill-ill-ill T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-it ain't hard for Ill (Yeah) [Verse 2: Illy] My style, you can't touch, admire it from a distance Firin' on all pistons, any instancе The system's infiltrated, wе face it Erase it 'cause ain't a threat we won't waste If they wanna doubt, bring your best out Suck the air, poke your chest out and get down I'll lay down, this shit's for real, it ain't a playground No place for toys or fakes now What you say, better back it up, fellas ain't playin' around If you bitch, they'll see through like cellophane So better keep up your guard or chill Destroy cats or get killed, shit, it ain't hard for Ill [Commentary: [?]] Keepin' it real with the realest Illy spits it the illest On the Illy Mixtape, they know me as [?] Straight outta [?] south Auckland, straight out to Melbourne You know how we get down with the [?] music Makin' it drop, Illy, make it hot Two-thousand-and-seven, aight [Ad-libs: Illy] Yuh [Verse 3: Illy] This cat's creative, rapper slash amazin' Slash all o' that, more captivatin' Than the next, I bring it to your chest I bring it to the best if they thinkin' they can test I ain't the most complex but with it, I impress The real motherfuckers and yes, Illy be the next To step up, demonstrate abilities, I'm fresh Who doper than the rest? Do you really needa guess, ha? Man, it's me, you dope cats, grams o' weed With keys o' coke, you lack the steez, so Either move back or be still I'm with the wolf pack, the team will Prove that we unequaled, leave you needin' to rebuild Understand me, people, it ain't hard for
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