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