You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and how we roll up and I control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of yak, I want to fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me But what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel the door smoke until the days end Puff, puff pass, don't fuck up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's chaser Turn nothing to something now that's a savior Best things are green now pimp and get paper High off the instead of skyscraper Too low thinkin' we local, on homie, we major
We (come on, homie, we major)
Feeling better than head on a Sunday afternoon Better than a chick that say yes to Until you have a daughter, that's I call karma And you to god she don't grow breasts too soon. Projects to' up, signs is thrown up Niggas hats broke off that's how we up Why else you think shorty's write rhymes just to up? Get first car and then IRS show up He ain't had shit but he had that nine Nigga through flickin' and he had that shine Put two and two together in a little bad Gon' be a family on that funeral line Ask the reverend was the strip club cool if my tips help a pretty girl through school That's all I want like wino's want they good I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my with me
You motherfuckers do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can't it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I to fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me But really what's amazing is how I blazing Towel under the door until the days end Puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now that's your chaser Turn to something now pimpin' that's a savior Best are green now pimp and get your paper High off the ground instead of Too low we local, come on homie, we major
I heard the beat and I ain't know what to First line, it be about the hos or the ice? Four-four's or Christ? Both flows would be nice Rap about big paper or the black man's At the console asked my man to the right What this verse like, should I freestyle or write? He said, Nas, what the fans want is Illmatic, Picked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I Been 12 years since a nigga first signed Now I'm a free And I'm thinking time To build my very own Cause be deprived of executive 9 to 5s And it hurts to see these companies be the life And I to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic So y'all the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony King got killed I survived the livest niggas Lasting than more than half of you clowns Look, I to cook before I had the game took Either way my change like Sam Cooke.
better than I ever felt before today Like late than never is orientation Still we can make it throwing all your cares away
You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I a sip of that yak, I want to fuck I a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep Towel under the smoke until the days end Puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your nothing to something now pimpin' that's a savior Best things are now pimp and get your paper High off the ground instead of Too low thinkin' we local, on homie, we major