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