Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For niggaz up in mom's crib listenin' To this Nas shit wishin' it was then Instead a, me on this on this beach with palm trees with umbrellas straws telling it raw
Jungle of concrete and snakes I was amongst that of crack through this funnel that's black I want you to vision my telescope see the hell I wrote It's when I wrap it like a envelope package
And they would send the dope back Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, they still robbin' and But it's small change to hip hoppin' And did I millions because of lip poppin'
expensive gift shoppin' whip drivin' Benz's, Jeeps, see, them and they got one It's shockin' you thinkin' naw just rhymin' But all this time it's like crimin'
For instance there was a time there was a line streets and business but now peep how it's mixed in The is now sickenin', everybody got paper Words of power because of it the cops ya
The watchin' all of those who thuggin' it They wanna lock us up cause they kids are it Not knowin' that most are straight ass The shots ring out, whenever we clash Star Wars
We call it Star What happens when the ring out, Star Wars We call it Star
never, I rather the Cajun blacken Catfish no snails simple to please Met a bad bitch dimples in her She Busy B battles when it was peace
Caught driftin' in thought 'cause now it's different I thought Niggaz was off the shit I record Like I was up off that Planet Rock Kurtis Blow, James Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, in the jams
Why would they with a don, Jehovah witness Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em like 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 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
Y'all niggaz roll with any click that's winnin' any Doin' whatever's trendy, even they me too Ain't enough in this town What is between ghetto word spitters with crowns, Star Wars
this 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 seats These are MC's that by the code, it's hard for me to spit it Because the game was to be sold we livid
Came the streets we the voice of the youth nightmare was given a the mic booth Nike boots, leathers and jean, jewelry, cribs and Rappers not dependin' on your nine to jobs
Entertainment, is our world this is our language Different regions speakin' east and gang shit You got your positive 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 different from the whenever we feud Fuck your pictures and plaques your tours and autographs Don't bitches and niggaz who tell you your all of that
'Cause they'll be in your face sayin', it's safe To run in your release party sprayin' the Or you when you least on point, putting your keys in the door Behind you your seeds in Kay Bee Toys store
Maybe the words get disrespectful now your check you You gon' let that nigga you, you know we gon' rep you Next mornin' news channel and front page another rapper was slayed, this is Star Wars