In my heart, in my I'm gon' win Tell me to wait, me a sign And I'm gon' I'm gon' (9X)
Look man, do not get my block pissed, we'll blast brain! Two hundred-thousand dollar and chains Crooked cops, crips, cocaine, Tupac, Chris, I'm feeling the pain year-old girl shot and slain What these all We're insane? In this struggle, stress, mayhem and Where I'm from we do not eat (talk about it) See my mama cannot Whole Foods She fast with a prayer, call it soul food I come from Let it Where I come No one runs funds run low In lump sums we the dum dum dum bullets, dun dun We humdrum in the slums Where scum conceal stun The mum for fun, son Conundrums pretty In this cesspool called New York I it that 'cause it smells like shit Walk around hunchback or you get hit I knew a nigger who sold to his moms The motherfucker sold crack to his kids Lookin' like 300 comin' from his bid, like "Pharoahe, let's get money for real"
He said "Pharoahe, let's get this up!" What the What you me to holler at Steve Rifkin? Let him escape from New York like Snake I told you from the gate that you needed marketing And these major is not listening Stood in a stance, teeth glistening From the in his mouth, the summer breeze was whistling I contemplated my retort, fixed in On a crucifix around his I guess he was Just then the police it pitched into the sound Track to the hood so I spoke with Spoke as if I was 6'10", skin, Put a little bass in my voice pitch bend where I come from Where I come from, we all from Sky, moon, stars, and a sun Multiple tones, the blood is one The pen is the ammo to my I bring to fruition what I write to get me out of the And I'ma shine, sh-sh-shine, shine, Shine the sun, the world is mine line is speech designed to transcend time and reach The unborn and transform mind And shine
New If you're in the house If turning it out without a doubt You what I'm talking about Just scream and Everybody say (sh-sh-shine shine) Now with the funky beats Gettin' wild on the See the of the beast Say the police up, X?] (Sh-sh-shine shine) Chi-town, the funky sound Soul by the pound, get on down What the do you WOAH! Say (sh-sh-shine shine) coast side with the most Holding toast and boast Everybody say shine shine dirty (repeats)