[Hook: Samples from Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"] (x2)
“Gotta maintain” - Big Noyd on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Thinking long range” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Nah’mean?” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Gotta maintain” - Big Noyd on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Thinking long range” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Thinking long range” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
[Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz]
Thinking long range like radar brains for airplanes
My thoughts is sharp—with my art, I tear frames (You fear flames)
I walk through hell and maintain
Flashback to the pain like memory lane (Left stains)
But nothing too deep to explain
I exchange like Armani, politicin' this Jumanji
I thank Gandhi, calmly… huffing the brown, humpin' around like Bobby
Spitting something in these Bronx lobbies
Suede be Wally. Using my words to catch bodies
Blaze the party like the magazine last paid. Presently
Cutting a hole in the future with the past
Splash players, get you dazed like hash and haze
C-Rayz in the maze of any beat [I blaze?]
Bullets ricochet, modern day slaves get grazed
The time you save’ll be your own space in the grave
I skip the line ‘cause chances is slim these days
Like food when the stringyheads lived in the cage
Get red, I’ll part your Black Sea like half-moon fades
Running game like a Sony PlayStation with legs
My personal plague presented perfectly in a phase
Spreads like Dijonnaise and y’all heroes get slayed
Rampage with the poisonous phrase
I’ll break a Arm, Leg, a Leg, Arm, and Head on stage
“Gotta maintain” - Big Noyd on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Thinking long range” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Nah’mean?” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Gotta maintain” - Big Noyd on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Thinking long range” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
“Thinking long range” - Prodigy on Mobb Deep's "Just Step (Prelude)"
[Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz]
Thinking long range like radar brains for airplanes
My thoughts is sharp—with my art, I tear frames (You fear flames)
I walk through hell and maintain
Flashback to the pain like memory lane (Left stains)
But nothing too deep to explain
I exchange like Armani, politicin' this Jumanji
I thank Gandhi, calmly… huffing the brown, humpin' around like Bobby
Spitting something in these Bronx lobbies
Suede be Wally. Using my words to catch bodies
Blaze the party like the magazine last paid. Presently
Cutting a hole in the future with the past
Splash players, get you dazed like hash and haze
C-Rayz in the maze of any beat [I blaze?]
Bullets ricochet, modern day slaves get grazed
The time you save’ll be your own space in the grave
I skip the line ‘cause chances is slim these days
Like food when the stringyheads lived in the cage
Get red, I’ll part your Black Sea like half-moon fades
Running game like a Sony PlayStation with legs
My personal plague presented perfectly in a phase
Spreads like Dijonnaise and y’all heroes get slayed
Rampage with the poisonous phrase
I’ll break a Arm, Leg, a Leg, Arm, and Head on stage
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