one time 4 for your mind
Singer:nas
aiyyo nas kick that fuckin rhyme
illin and root for the villian
i go out and love it sort of chilly
then i send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
after being blessed by the herb's essence
ten minutes some odd seconds
that's where i got the honey at
spends the night for sexing
picking up my stereo's remote control quickly
ron g's in the cassette deck
make me richer than a slipper made cinderella fella
i'm prepared to bomb troops
i shot my way out my mom dukes
i was a hip-hoppin shorty wop
known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top
but kick that for them gangstas man
i'm still writin rhymes but besides that i'm chillin
i'm trying to get this money
cold be starvin make you wanna do crimes kid
cuz a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
muslims yelling free the mind
and i'm from queensbridge
as a kid when i would say that out of town
brothers never heard of me
think i'll dim the lights then inhale
floating like i'm on the north 95 interstate
when i write my hand is hot
and expand alot from the wiz to camelot
i'll make ya heads bop pah
i shine a light on perpetrators like a cop's car
i play the mic and you'll thank god
the microphone'll need a paint job
i couldn't count all the parks i raided
i contact 11 l's and max in heaven
from ninety-two to ninety-nine
yeah that shit was greasy fat paul
you gotta another verse for me
kick that shit from the projects.