Lyrics:
got niggas in the graveyard
Niggas in the state yards
I swear not a day goes by
That I don't think about the times
I wish that I could rewind
My daddy was a preacher man,
He said what was on his mind
From state to state and town to town
Saving one soul at a time
By his side I rode along
Keep your mind on queens when the dog starts barkin
Its time to dead your whole situation
New york is full of murderers, guns and court cases
Baggin
lunch by lakes
MJand meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap life, I paid my dues
wherever beef is startin
Keep your mind on queens when the dog starts barkin
Its time to dead your whole situation
New york is full of murderers, guns
to face it
A tear jerked, doin' the buck
95 North, 200 miles from New York
First reaction, called up son, what happened?
I was in my bed
When I heard niggas
to me as if you might be livin' it well
New York to Cali, be in and out of town, body by Bally's
I like the way you flex, I wonder 'bout the sex
What
my mind with see Jane run
See John walk in a hardcore New York
Come on now, that's like a chocolate cow
It doesn't exist no way, no how
It seems to me
I heard in lower Manhattan they are growing gills
New York’s the new Atlantis; a modern R’lyeh
And one day the oceans gonna be our tomb
Bodies
hoes buy my clothes
I can't go broke, never will - all my bros buy my O's
I'm the best thing that linked up with New York since Sprewell
I murder,
state of mind like a shooter
For the New York Knicks i'm the best
And if they ask Kawhi like the Clips
Tell 'em Dax got a glove with
The game in his grip
New York that I could rep it from a different region
Slay heffers, Ottomanelli's got 'em in telly's
We eat good, Turkish cuisine, Ottoman belly's
We
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes
and meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap
out-a New York, Philadelphia P A
Pittsburgh wheelin', West Virginia all the way
Rollin through Ohio, gonna make it to Kentucky
Gonna make it by
meditate, elevate, renovate my surroundings
In a realer state of mind, the price of peace is astounding
Keep on thinking Imma find it in a booty thats
As though it is no longer
Connected to New York
Let me see your ID
That it's all in your conscious
It's all in your minds let's all lend a hand
To fight
find
A new state of mind
But damn, my city
Baby it's Christmas time
Respect the fly shit, glorious stature
My words capture new York City's fear before
The Taliban disaster self Induced Illness
Floating in my own
Atlanta to Houston, we still doin it like this
[8B] Yea, New York to L.A.
[TS] Beyitch!
[8B] Hah, that's right, Space Age forever, nigga
[TS] T-Mix
that New York state of mind
Hate me, but I still survive
Visit the bodega
I'm just happy papa still alive
Pull up on my nigga
Roll a spliff up and just
What's popping? I don't really rap that often
I feast on this beat like it's served on a platter, devoured by Cartman
Any five bars I put together
was too complex when Nas rhymed
I was the only Compton nigga with a "New York State of Mind"
Inside the dope house bottlin' up sherm, bangin' The Firm
was too complex when Nas rhymed
I was the only Compton nigga with a "New York State of Mind"
Inside the dope house bottlin' up sherm, bangin' The Firm
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