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