Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For niggaz up in they mom's listenin' To this Nas shit wishin' it was then a, me on this track on this beach with palm trees Drinks with umbrellas telling it raw
Jungle of concrete and snakes I was amongst that Bundles of crack through funnel that's black I you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote Reynolds when I wrap it like a envelope package
And would send the dope back then Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, they still robbin' and But it's small compare to hip hoppin' And did I mention because of lip poppin'
Trips expensive gift whip drivin' Benz's, Jeeps, see, them and bitch got one It's shockin' you thinkin' naw it's rhymin' But all this time it's like crimin'
For instance there was a 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 government watchin' all of who thuggin' it They wanna lock us up they kids are lovin' it Not that most rappers are straight ass The shots ring out, whenever we clash it's Star
We call it Star What happens when the shots ring out, Star We it Star Wars
Caviar never, I rather the blacken Catfish no simple nigga to please Met a bad dimples in her cheeks She remembers Busy B when it was peace
Caught driftin' in thought 'cause now it's different I thought Niggaz was raised off the I record Like I was brought up off that Planet Kurtis Blow, James Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, LaRock in the
Why would they fuck with a don, Jehovah Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em like Lucky With two percent low fat milk, percent pro black built It's mother had a motherfucker
I don't about it niggaz talkin' there's a lot of gossip That I'm a prophet or I can't go to my projects Can I? Does a grow from a plant yes Do trees grow from a MC's y'all are clitoris
Y'all niggaz with any click that's winnin' any crew Doin' whatever's trendy, even leave me too Ain't enough room in town What is beef between ghetto word spitters with crowns, Wars
'Cause this is Wars, shots ring out everywhere, Star Wars 'Cause this is Star Wars, shots out
This ain't no Oscars or MTV, or Rivers fashion police Not what you in tabloid seats These are MC's that by the code, it's hard for me to spit it Because the game was supposed to be sold we
Came from the we the voice of the youth America's was given a the mic booth boots, leathers and jean, jewelry, cribs and cars Rappers not dependin' on your nine to jobs
Entertainment, this is our world this is our Different regions speakin' east and west shit You got positive shit like, Common Sense But even he had drama the Don Mega Cube
Acknowledge the words get twisted at it's rules What you think is from the block whenever we feud Fuck your pictures and your plaques your tours and Don't bitches and niggaz who tell you your all of that
'Cause they'll be in 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 seeds in Kay Bee Toys store
Maybe the words get disrespectful now niggaz check you You let that nigga play you, you know we gon' rep you Next mornin' every news channel and page Headlines another rapper was slayed, is Star Wars