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"Yeah yeah, aiyyo black 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 monkey flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
Musician, inflictin composition
of pain I'm like Scarface cocaine
Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now
Bulletholes left in my peepholes
I'm suited up in clothes
Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes
Y'all know my steelo with or the airplay
I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway
Or either on the bettin Grants with the celo champs
Laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps
G-Packs get off quick, 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 body for Houston
they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and
I ran like a with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up, told brothers, the Mac spit
Lead was niggaz one ran, I made him backflip
a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look
another heard it click yo, my shit is stuck
Try to it, it wouldn't shoot 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 as I be
(So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same
Got younger niggaz pullin the triggers bringing to they name
and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners
In broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
Fo'-fives and gauges, in fact
Same niggaz'll catch a back to back, snatchin yo' cracks in black
There was a snitch on the block niggaz knocked
So hold your stash until the coke drop
I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke nice rock
And if it's she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
You on a vacation
Inside information keeps niggaz erasin and they wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I of crime when I'm in a New state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
Be dreams that I'ma gangster -- drinkin Moets, holdin Tecs
sure the cash came correct then I stepped
Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks
to sell rocks, winning gunfights with mega cops
But a nigga, walking with his finger on the trigger
Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger
I ain't the of brother made for you to start testin
Give me a Smith and 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 block is like a maze
full of black rats trapped, plus the Island is packed
From what I hear in all the stories when my peoples come back, black
I'm livin where the nights is jet black
The fiends fight to get crack I max, I dream I can sit back
and lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn
Or the legal life, rings flooded with stones, homes
I got so many rhymes I don't think I'm too sane
Life is parallel to but I must maintain
and be prosperous, though we live dangerous
cops could just arrest me, blamin us, we're held like hostages
It's only right that I was born to use mics
and the that I write, is even than dykes
I'm takin rappers to a new plateau, rap slow
My rhymin is a vitamin, Hell a capsule
The smooth criminal on beat breaks
Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes
The city never sleeps, full of villians and creeps
That's where I learned to do my hustle had to scuffle with freaks
I'ma addict for sneakers, twenties of buddah and bitches with beepers
In the streets I can greet ya, blunts I teach ya
Inhale deep like the words of my breath
I 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 York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
(*scratched*) 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 monkey flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
Musician, inflictin composition
of pain I'm like Scarface cocaine
Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now
Bulletholes left in my peepholes
I'm suited up in clothes
Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes
Y'all know my steelo with or the airplay
I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway
Or either on the bettin Grants with the celo champs
Laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps
G-Packs get off quick, 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 body for Houston
they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and
I ran like a with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up, told brothers, the Mac spit
Lead was niggaz one ran, I made him backflip
a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look
another heard it click yo, my shit is stuck
Try to it, it wouldn't shoot 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 as I be
(So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same
Got younger niggaz pullin the triggers bringing to they name
and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners
In broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
Fo'-fives and gauges, in fact
Same niggaz'll catch a back to back, snatchin yo' cracks in black
There was a snitch on the block niggaz knocked
So hold your stash until the coke drop
I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke nice rock
And if it's she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
You on a vacation
Inside information keeps niggaz erasin and they wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I of crime when I'm in a New state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
Be dreams that I'ma gangster -- drinkin Moets, holdin Tecs
sure the cash came correct then I stepped
Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks
to sell rocks, winning gunfights with mega cops
But a nigga, walking with his finger on the trigger
Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger
I ain't the of brother made for you to start testin
Give me a Smith and 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 block is like a maze
full of black rats trapped, plus the Island is packed
From what I hear in all the stories when my peoples come back, black
I'm livin where the nights is jet black
The fiends fight to get crack I max, I dream I can sit back
and lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn
Or the legal life, rings flooded with stones, homes
I got so many rhymes I don't think I'm too sane
Life is parallel to but I must maintain
and be prosperous, though we live dangerous
cops could just arrest me, blamin us, we're held like hostages
It's only right that I was born to use mics
and the that I write, is even than dykes
I'm takin rappers to a new plateau, rap slow
My rhymin is a vitamin, Hell a capsule
The smooth criminal on beat breaks
Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes
The city never sleeps, full of villians and creeps
That's where I learned to do my hustle had to scuffle with freaks
I'ma addict for sneakers, twenties of buddah and bitches with beepers
In the streets I can greet ya, blunts I teach ya
Inhale deep like the words of my breath
I 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 York state of mind"
"New York state of mind"
(*scratched*) Nas
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