Uncle Cory can you tell us a please alright, Y'all tucked in? we go
Once upon a not long ago A lame MC want me to blow I his name was Nasir (who?) The "Street Dreamer" Big wasn't fond of him (what?) Pac Hung around my mans, Lord and doing time, Lord should get his life straight And my man Grand Wiz on face Now he with police I guess they make him feel safe, always talking bout loot and diamonds And I get to see a penny off QB (ahhh) That's lame, you should be None of the driving (huh?) Horse was the best, he left Nasir not (oh) Said he got me a (uh huh), be real Nas get on till I went to jail Bit my style, then he eventually up So when I came home, he wasn't doing me no Not to we was cool, but his pockets was hurt (why?) He's a weedhead, don't blame Plus he hustled, so cash is new to him Got his chain his chain took, and it back, how smooth of him Mad at his girl, cause her favourite Jay Chipped his tooth when Spud him in the face (hahaha) Abanna ceased out, when he had beef with Nastradamus flopped, this he got lucky Moved Queens cause he was getting extorted The brick, critics said I should of been on it He's the type to strike it rich and leave his in the projects Esco jeans on, and lint in there pockets, so a Mirror, on the wall, before this rap shit Who was the rapper of all? There was a rumble tumble, 5 it lasted The says you was you conceited bastard I him on the air with Funkmaster Flex
The one who drops bombs, if your records fresh?
Yes that's the one, but get back to so n I jungle in the background, he the same from My man Ice is done a now, but he backed down fight him, so he raps now Anyway, I don't usually my time on MC's But Build & man, he really tried to diss me What you mean? I the song, I said something is wrong I got snuffed, I got shot getting it on And why waste your time, saying I wasn't the cops he with, said "stop lying" I had the gun in Queensbridge history The sterling, that's right, no mystery And of my friends that's cool with him, have bricks like me What I do in a day, they even get in a week Just about then, one of my mans in, he said "Someone's in Miami all your fake friends" I looked him in his face, and "are you sure?" He said, "I wanna see you with them lowlifes no more" So come along, we have a party to Where Nas' mom was more of a friend She said "don't involve me you and Nas I hear you the reason he can't to Queensbridge go him so scared, he out policeman plus he can't so I had to leave him I said, even worry, I'm not tripping Plus I you, good, Nas didn't, what? I needed a man he wasn't there he spends all his time to end your career. My is overdue You kids get to bed nowthe story is through 3X*}