[Produced by Large Professor]
[Intro - Nas + [Grand Wizard]
[Hook]
(Grand Wizard) One time for your mind, one time
(Nas) Yeah, whatever
(GW) One time for your mind, one time
(Nas) Yo, whatever
(GW) One time for your mind, one time
Hey yo, Nas? Kick that fuckin' rhyme
[Verse 1]
Check it out
When I'm chilling, I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin' and root for the villain, huh
Plus every morning, 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
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes, some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
Keep lubrication, Lifestyle protection
Htting up my stereo's remote control quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck, rocking the shit, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well acappella rhymes'll
Make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella, fella
Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops
Y'all niggas was born, I shot my way out my mom dukes
When I was ten I was a hip-hoppin' shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top, yeah
[Intro - Nas + [Grand Wizard]
[Hook]
(Grand Wizard) One time for your mind, one time
(Nas) Yeah, whatever
(GW) One time for your mind, one time
(Nas) Yo, whatever
(GW) One time for your mind, one time
Hey yo, Nas? Kick that fuckin' rhyme
[Verse 1]
Check it out
When I'm chilling, I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin' and root for the villain, huh
Plus every morning, 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
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes, some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
Keep lubrication, Lifestyle protection
Htting up my stereo's remote control quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck, rocking the shit, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well acappella rhymes'll
Make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella, fella
Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops
Y'all niggas was born, I shot my way out my mom dukes
When I was ten I was a hip-hoppin' shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top, yeah
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