Lyrics:
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
like Tonka Toys
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my niggas shine now, they on
I could've been a student, my mind was
of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got
[Chorus: x4]
It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie [Repeat: x8]
Let's Ride [Repeat: x3]
Get High [Repeat: x3]
[Biggie, BizzyBone & KrayzieBone]
Armed
main
$hort Dawg, I don't know why you tryin' to leave this game
State to state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make
Writing raps, makin' more than
on time, or it's candle light
We got handguns in the cabinet, by the canned goods, right?
Watchin' grams, we was livin' at moms, off Stansville life
everyday I pray I pray
My mind twisted like a dreadlock another man killed by a damn cop a 10 year old just told me he was shell shocked he don’t wanna get
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
in witcha chronic main
$hort Dawg, I don't know why you tryin to leave this game
State to state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make
Writing raps,
remembered as that lil nigga from Kenya
Who came to the states with one mission
To be the greatest
Whether of all time
Or of rap minds
I’ll the greatest
Yeah,
I'm still just
Rolling down the avenue see me
Snapping off the chains on my neck
Pray to God for the text
On a stoned state of mind
Ready for what's
he got me in a good way
Huh, Yeh, I had a good day
Shooting pool shooting shit down Shepherds Bush way
One, two, three yeh my mind state weighs
Four,
tendencies when I made myself a slave
I don't want to live this way so my spirits gonna say
By any means necessary
Malcom X with my fist in the sky
Drum beats
spiked out, I can trip a referee,
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from…
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres
only use ten procent your brain
You understand you ain't done yet
Concentrate concentrate ey
Accelerate your mind state
Stimulate stimulate
Roll another
the rest of you
To arrive to shed the destitute
Mind state supplied by life
He said what? He's telling all of
His boys that I can't rhyme
Then I guess
the nearest bar
Yeah by that sex shop that sold
Minks lingeries and bras
We talked for a few hours then we took a cab and a trip
To the hotel so we can
zebrane w PNG jak dzieła
Gdzie wizja za duża na pole widzenia
State of mind state of PNG
To już nie jest art to już nie jest treść
PNG to nie fejk a lek na
Life is hard but I don't mind
Its the way things are it's a state of mind
We all made of stars we all made to shine
Cant fall behind gotta cross
course
Has got my compass losing North
And I need someone to remind me who I am
Yeah, Carolina can
Carolina can
Now, two time zones, ten states away
I'm in the mind state
To escalate, when all rappers participate
It's fate for rap to elevate
[Repeat: x2]
I gotta free my mind (yo as a matter
You hoped to meet a gentleman one day, well this is that
In fact, Dookie introduced at a show
About a year or so ago, I don't know, mind slips me
a gentleman one day, well this is that
In fact, Dookie introduced at a show
About a year or so ago, I don't know, mind slips me
I'm in the southern states
Onyx
I listen to the melodies made by Jazzists
From the sax of Charlie Parker to Cab Calloway Scatting
Pave the way the forefathers of this music R.A.P
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