memory lane (sittin' in da park)

aight fuck that shit

word word

fuck that other shit

you know what i'm sayin?

we're gonna do a little something like this

you know what i'm sayin?

keep it on and on and on and on and. know what i'm sayin? big nas

grand wizard

god what it is?

hah

know what i'm sayin?

you go 'head

do that shit nigga

i rap for listeners

blunt heads

fly ladies and prisoners

hennessey holders and old school niggas

then i be dissin a unofficial that smoke woolie thai

i dropped out of kooley high

gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie

jungle survivor

fuck who's the liver

my man put the battery in my back

a differencem from energizer

sentence begins indented with formality

my duration's infinite

moneywise or physiology

poetry

that's a part of me

retardedly bop

i drop the ancient manifested hip-hop

straight off the block

i reminisce on park jams

my man was shot for his sheep coat

chocolate blunts make me see him drop in my weed smoke

it's real

grew up in trife life

did times or white lines

the hype vice

murderous nighttimes

and knife fights invite crimes

chill on the block with cognac

hold strap

with my peeps that's into drug money

market into rap

no sign of the beast in the blue chrysler

i guess that means peace

for niggas no sheisty vice to just snipe you

start off the dice-rolling mats for craps to cee-lo

with sidebets

i roll a deuce

nothing below

peace god -- now the shit is explained

i'm taking niggas on a trip straight through memory lane

it's like that you all it's like that you all it's like that you all

now let me take a trip down memory lane" ->