Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For niggaz up in mom's crib listenin' To unadulterated Nas shit wishin' it was then Instead a, me on this track on this beach palm trees Drinks with straws telling it raw
Jungle of concrete killers and snakes I was amongst Bundles of through this funnel that's black I you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote It's Reynolds when I it like a envelope package
And they would send the dope then Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, still robbin' and pimpin' But it's change compare to hip hoppin' And did I mention millions of lip poppin'
Trips expensive gift shoppin' whip Benz's, Jeeps, see, and they bitch got one It's you thinkin' naw it's just rhymin' But all this time it's organized crimin'
For instance there was a time when there was a Between streets and business but now how it's mixed in The is now sickenin', everybody got paper Words of power because of it the cops ya
The government watchin' all of who thuggin' it They wanna lock us up they kids are lovin' it Not knowin' that rappers are straight ass The shots ring out, whenever we it's Star Wars
We it Star Wars What happens when the shots ring out, Star We call it Star
Caviar never, I rather the Cajun Catfish no snails nigga to please Met a bad bitch dimples in her She remembers Busy B battles when it was
myself driftin' in thought 'cause now it's different I thought Niggaz was raised off the shit I I was brought up off that Planet Rock Kurtis Blow, James Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, 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 mother had a motherfucker
I don't think about it niggaz talkin' a lot of gossip That I'm a prophet or I can't go back to my Can I? Does a grow from a plant yes Do trees grow from a forest MC's are clitoris
Y'all niggaz roll with any click that's any crew Doin' whatever's trendy, they leave me too Ain't room in this town What is beef between ghetto word spitters crowns, Star 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 you read in tabloid seats These are MC's that live by the code, hard for me to spit it the game was supposed to be sold we livid
Came the streets we the voice 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 world this is our Different regions speakin' east and west gang You got your positive shit like, Sense But he had drama with 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 your plaques tours and autographs Don't bitches 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, your keys in the door Behind you with seeds in Kay Bee Toys store
Maybe the words get now your niggaz check you You let that nigga play you, you know we gon' rep you mornin' every news channel and front page Headlines another rapper was slayed, this is Star