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"Yeah yeah, it's time" (word?)
(Word, it's time nigga?)
"Yeah, it's time man" (aight nigga, begin)
"Yeah, straight out the fuckin dungeons of rap"
"Where fake niggaz don't make it back"
"I don't know how to start this shit, yo, now"
Rappers I flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
Musician, inflictin composition
of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine
Holdin a M-16, see the pen I'm extreme, now
Bulletholes left in my peepholes
I'm suited up in street clothes
Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes
Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay
I keep some E&J, bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin Grants with the celo champs
at baseheads, tryin to sell amps
G-Packs get off quick, forever niggaz talk shit
Remeniscing about the last time the Task Force flipped
Niggaz be runnin through the block shootin
Time to start the revolution, catch a head for Houston
Once they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and
I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up, told brothers, the Mac spit
Lead was hittin niggaz one ran, I made him backflip
Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look
Gave squeeze heard it click yo, my shit is stuck
Try to cock it, it wouldn't now I'm in danger
Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber
So now I'm jetting to the lobby
and it was filled with children probably couldn't see as high as I be
(So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same
Got niggaz pullin the triggers bringing fame to they name
and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners
In daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
Fo'-fives and gauges, Macs in fact
Same niggaz'll catch a back to back, yo' cracks in black
There was a snitch on the gettin niggaz knocked
So your stash until the coke price drop
I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke rock
And if it's good she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
You gotta slide on a vacation
Inside information keeps large niggaz erasin and they wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my breath
I sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I of when I'm in a New York state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"New state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
Be havin dreams that I'ma gangster -- drinkin Moets, holdin Tecs
Makin sure the cash came correct then I stepped
Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks
to rocks, winning gunfights mega cops
But just a nigga, walking with his finger on the trigger
Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger
I ain't the type of brother for you to start testin
Give me a and Wessun I'll have niggaz undressing
Thinkin of cash flow, buddah and shelter
Whenever frustrated I'ma hijack Delta
In the P.J.'s, my blend tape plays, bullets are strays
Young bitches is grazed each block is like a maze
full of black rats trapped, plus the Island is packed
From what I in all the stories when my come back, black
I'm livin the nights is jet black
The fiends fight to get crack I just max, I dream I can sit back
and lamp like Capone, with scripts sewn
Or the legal luxury life, rings with stones, homes
I got so many rhymes I don't think I'm too sane
Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain
and be prosperous, we live dangerous
cops could just arrest me, blamin us, we're like hostages
It's only right that I was born to use mics
and the that I write, is even tougher than dykes
I'm rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow
My rhymin is a vitamin, Hell a capsule
The smooth criminal on breaks
Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes
The city sleeps, full of villians and creeps
That's where I learned to do my hustle had to freaks
I'ma addict for sneakers, of buddah and bitches with beepers
In the streets I can greet ya, about blunts I teach ya
Inhale deep like the words of my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I lay as I backtrack to earlier times
Nothing's equivalent, to the new york state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
(*scratched*) Nasty Nas
(Word, it's time nigga?)
"Yeah, it's time man" (aight nigga, begin)
"Yeah, straight out the fuckin dungeons of rap"
"Where fake niggaz don't make it back"
"I don't know how to start this shit, yo, now"
Rappers I flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
Musician, inflictin composition
of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine
Holdin a M-16, see the pen I'm extreme, now
Bulletholes left in my peepholes
I'm suited up in street clothes
Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes
Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay
I keep some E&J, bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin Grants with the celo champs
at baseheads, tryin to sell amps
G-Packs get off quick, forever niggaz talk shit
Remeniscing about the last time the Task Force flipped
Niggaz be runnin through the block shootin
Time to start the revolution, catch a head for Houston
Once they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and
I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up, told brothers, the Mac spit
Lead was hittin niggaz one ran, I made him backflip
Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look
Gave squeeze heard it click yo, my shit is stuck
Try to cock it, it wouldn't now I'm in danger
Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber
So now I'm jetting to the lobby
and it was filled with children probably couldn't see as high as I be
(So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same
Got niggaz pullin the triggers bringing fame to they name
and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners
In daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
Fo'-fives and gauges, Macs in fact
Same niggaz'll catch a back to back, yo' cracks in black
There was a snitch on the gettin niggaz knocked
So your stash until the coke price drop
I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke rock
And if it's good she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
You gotta slide on a vacation
Inside information keeps large niggaz erasin and they wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my breath
I sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I of when I'm in a New York state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"New state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
Be havin dreams that I'ma gangster -- drinkin Moets, holdin Tecs
Makin sure the cash came correct then I stepped
Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks
to rocks, winning gunfights mega cops
But just a nigga, walking with his finger on the trigger
Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger
I ain't the type of brother for you to start testin
Give me a and Wessun I'll have niggaz undressing
Thinkin of cash flow, buddah and shelter
Whenever frustrated I'ma hijack Delta
In the P.J.'s, my blend tape plays, bullets are strays
Young bitches is grazed each block is like a maze
full of black rats trapped, plus the Island is packed
From what I in all the stories when my come back, black
I'm livin the nights is jet black
The fiends fight to get crack I just max, I dream I can sit back
and lamp like Capone, with scripts sewn
Or the legal luxury life, rings with stones, homes
I got so many rhymes I don't think I'm too sane
Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain
and be prosperous, we live dangerous
cops could just arrest me, blamin us, we're like hostages
It's only right that I was born to use mics
and the that I write, is even tougher than dykes
I'm rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow
My rhymin is a vitamin, Hell a capsule
The smooth criminal on breaks
Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes
The city sleeps, full of villians and creeps
That's where I learned to do my hustle had to freaks
I'ma addict for sneakers, of buddah and bitches with beepers
In the streets I can greet ya, about blunts I teach ya
Inhale deep like the words of my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I lay as I backtrack to earlier times
Nothing's equivalent, to the new york state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
(*scratched*) Nasty Nas
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