Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For up in they mom's crib listenin' To this unadulterated Nas shit it was then a, me on this track on this beach with palm trees Drinks with umbrellas telling it raw
Jungle of concrete killers and snakes I was that Bundles of crack through this funnel that's I want you to through my telescope see the hell I wrote It's Reynolds when I wrap it a envelope package
And they would send the back then Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, they robbin' and pimpin' But small change compare to hip hoppin' And did I mention millions of lip poppin'
Trips expensive gift shoppin' whip Benz's, Jeeps, see, them and bitch got one It's shockin' you naw it's just rhymin' But all this it's like organized crimin'
For instance there was a when there was a line Between streets and business but now how it's mixed in The beef is now sickenin', got paper Words of power of it the cops hate ya
The watchin' all of those who thuggin' it wanna lock us up cause they kids are lovin' it Not knowin' that most are straight ass The shots ring out, we clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star What happens when the shots ring out, Wars We it Star Wars
never, I rather the Cajun blacken Catfish no snails nigga to please Met a bad dimples in her cheeks She remembers Busy B when it was peace
Caught myself driftin' in thought now it's different I thought was raised off the shit I record Like I was brought up off that Planet Kurtis Blow, James Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, LaRock in the
Why would they fuck a don, Jehovah witness Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em Lucky Charms With two percent low fat milk, percent pro black built It's mother had a motherfucker
I don't think about it niggaz talkin' there's a lot of I'm a prophet or I can't go back to my projects Can I? Does a plant grow a plant yes Do grow from a forest MC's y'all are clitoris
niggaz roll with any click that's winnin' any crew Doin' trendy, even they leave me too Ain't enough room in town What is beef between ghetto spitters with crowns, Star Wars
'Cause this is Star Wars, ring out everywhere, Star Wars this is Star Wars, shots ring out
This ain't no Oscars or MTV, or Rivers fashion police Not what you read in tabloid These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to it Because the game was supposed to be we livid
Came the streets we the voice of the youth America's nightmare was a the mic booth Nike boots, leathers and jean, jewelry, cribs and Rappers not dependin' on your nine to five
Entertainment, this is our world is our language Different speakin' east and west gang shit You got positive shit like, Common Sense But even he had drama with the Don Mega
Acknowledge the words get twisted at it's rules you think is different from the block whenever we feud Fuck your pictures and your plaques your and autographs Don't trust bitches and niggaz who you your all of that
'Cause they'll be in your enemies sayin', it's safe To run in your release party the place Or catch you you least on point, putting your keys in the door Behind you with your seeds in Kay Bee store
Maybe the words get disrespectful now your niggaz you You gon' let that nigga play you, you we gon' rep you Next mornin' news channel and front page Headlines another rapper was slayed, this is Star