Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For niggaz up in they mom's crib To this unadulterated Nas shit it was then Instead a, me on this track on beach with palm trees Drinks with straws telling it raw
Jungle of killers and snakes I was amongst that Bundles of crack through this funnel that's I want you to vision through my see the hell I wrote It's Reynolds I wrap it like a envelope package
And they send the dope back then Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, they still and pimpin' But it's small change to hip hoppin' And did I mention millions because of lip
Trips expensive gift shoppin' whip Benz's, Jeeps, see, them and they got one It's shockin' you thinkin' naw it's rhymin' But all this time it's organized crimin'
For instance was a time when there was a line Between streets and business but now how it's mixed in The beef is now sickenin', got paper Words of because of it the cops hate ya
The government all of those 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 clash it's Wars
We call it Wars What happens when the shots ring out, Wars We call it Star
Caviar never, I rather the blacken Catfish no snails nigga to please Met a bad bitch dimples in her She remembers Busy B battles when it was
Caught myself driftin' in '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 they fuck with a don, Jehovah witness Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em like Lucky With two low fat milk, five percent pro black built It's mother had a motherfucker
I don't think about it niggaz there's a lot of gossip That I'm a prophet or I can't go to my projects Can I? Does a plant grow from a yes Do trees grow from a forest 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 in this town What is between ghetto word spitters with crowns, Star Wars
'Cause this is Star Wars, shots ring out everywhere, Star 'Cause this is Star Wars, shots out
This no Oscars or MTV, or Joan Rivers fashion police Not what you read in tabloid These are MC's that live by the code, it's for me to spit it Because the game was to be sold we livid
Came from the we the voice of the youth nightmare was given a the mic booth Nike boots, and jean, jewelry, cribs and cars not dependin' on your nine to five jobs
Entertainment, is our world this is our language Different regions east and west gang shit You got your shit like, Common Sense But even he had drama the Don Mega Cube
the words get twisted at times it's rules What you think is different from the whenever we feud Fuck pictures and your plaques your tours and autographs trust 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 on point, putting your keys in the door Behind you with your seeds in Kay Bee Toys
the words get disrespectful now your niggaz check you You gon' let that play you, you know we gon' rep you Next mornin' every news and front page Headlines another rapper was slayed, this is Wars