Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For up in they mom's crib listenin' To unadulterated Nas shit wishin' it was then Instead a, me on this track on beach with palm trees with umbrellas straws telling it raw
Jungle of concrete killers and I was amongst that Bundles of crack through this that's black I you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote It's Reynolds I wrap it like a envelope package
And they would the dope back then Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, still robbin' and pimpin' But it's small change to hip hoppin' And did I mention millions because of lip
Trips expensive gift shoppin' drivin' Benz's, Jeeps, see, them and they got one It's you thinkin' 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 but now peep how it's mixed in The is now sickenin', everybody got paper Words of power of it the cops hate ya
The government watchin' all of those who it They lock us up cause they kids are lovin' it Not that most rappers are straight ass The ring out, whenever we clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star What happens when the shots ring out, Star We it Star Wars
Caviar never, I the Cajun blacken Catfish no snails simple to please Met a bad dimples in her cheeks She Busy B battles when it was peace
Caught myself in thought 'cause now it's different I thought Niggaz was raised off the shit I Like I was brought up off Planet Rock 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 like Charms With two low fat milk, five percent pro black built It's nothin' mother had a
I don't think about it niggaz talkin' there's a lot of That I'm a prophet or I go back to my projects Can I? a plant grow from 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' whatever's trendy, they leave me too enough room in this town What is beef between ghetto word spitters with crowns, Wars
'Cause this is Wars, shots ring 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 seats These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to 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, cribs and Rappers not dependin' on your nine to jobs
Entertainment, this is our this is our language Different regions speakin' east and west shit You got your shit like, Common Sense But even he had drama with the Don Cube
Acknowledge the words get at times it's rules What you is different from the block whenever we feud Fuck your pictures and your your tours and autographs Don't trust bitches and niggaz who you your all of that
'Cause they'll be in your enemies face sayin', it's To run in release party sprayin' the place Or catch you when you 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 nigga play you, you know we gon' rep you Next mornin' every news and front page Headlines another rapper was slayed, this is Wars