Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah,
For up in they mom's crib listenin' To this unadulterated Nas shit wishin' it was Instead a, me on this on this beach with palm trees Drinks with straws telling it raw
Jungle of concrete killers and I was amongst that Bundles of through this funnel that's black I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I It's Reynolds when I wrap it a envelope package
And they would send the dope back Numbers, pimpin' and robbin', well, they still and pimpin' But it's small change to hip hoppin' And did I millions because of lip poppin'
Trips expensive gift shoppin' drivin' Benz's, Jeeps, see, and they bitch got one It's shockin' you thinkin' naw it's just But all this it's like organized crimin'
For there was a time when there was a line streets and business but now peep how it's mixed in The beef is now sickenin', got paper of power because of it the cops hate ya
The government watchin' all of those who it wanna lock us up cause they kids are lovin' it Not knowin' that rappers are straight ass The shots ring out, we clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star What when the shots ring out, Star Wars We call it Wars
Caviar never, I rather the blacken Catfish no snails nigga to please Met a bad bitch in her cheeks She remembers Busy B battles when it was
Caught myself driftin' in thought 'cause now it's I thought was raised off the shit I record Like I was brought up off that Planet Blow, James Todd Smith, Shannon 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 percent pro built It's nothin' mother had a
I think 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 plant grow from a yes Do trees grow from a MC's y'all are clitoris
Y'all niggaz roll with any click that's winnin' any Doin' trendy, even they leave me too Ain't room in this town is beef between ghetto word spitters with crowns, Star Wars
'Cause this is Star Wars, shots ring out everywhere, Star this is Star Wars, shots ring out
This ain't no Oscars or MTV, or Joan Rivers police Not what you in tabloid seats These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to it Because the was supposed to be sold we livid
Came from the streets we the voice of the America's nightmare was given a the mic Nike boots, leathers and jean, jewelry, and cars Rappers not dependin' on your nine to five
Entertainment, is our world this is our language Different regions speakin' east and gang shit You got your shit like, Common Sense But even he had with the Don Mega Cube
Acknowledge the words get twisted at times it's What you think is from the block whenever we feud Fuck your pictures and your your tours and autographs Don't bitches and niggaz who tell you your all of that
'Cause be in your enemies face sayin', it's safe To run in release party sprayin' the place Or catch you when you least on point, putting keys in the door Behind you with your seeds in Kay Bee store
Maybe the words get disrespectful now your check you You gon' let that nigga play you, you we gon' rep you mornin' every news channel and front page Headlines another rapper was slayed, this is Wars