When I'm chilling, I grab the Buddha,
illin' and root for the villain, huh
I go out and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my
block to the store for phillies
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes,
That's where I got the honey at,
spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication, lifestyle protection
Picking up my stereo's remote control,
Ron G's in the cassette deck
I try to stay mellow, rock, well,
Make me richer than a slipper
Go get your crew, Hobbes,
I'm prepared to bomb troops
I shot my way out my mom dukes
I was a hip-hoppin' shorty shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a forty top,
(One time for your mind, one
(One time for your mind, one time)
(Ayo, Nas, fuck that, man,
(But kick that for them gangstas, man,
Right, right, what up niggas,
how y'all? It's Nasty, the villain
I'm still writin' rhymes,
but besides that I'm chillin'
I'm trying to get this money, God,
you know the hard times, kid
make you want to do crimes, kid
'cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
Niggas catching three to nines,
Muslims yelling free the mind
And I'm from Queensbridge, been
As a kid, when I would say that out of town,
But now I know the time, got a older mind
Plus control a nine, fine, see,
I'm new on the rap scene,
brothers never heard of me
Think I'll dim the lights then inhale,
Floating like I'm on the north
when I write my hand is hot
The parlayer, I'll make ya heads bop, Pah
I shine a light on perpetrators,
From day to night, I play the mic,
the microphone'll need a paint job
I couldn't count all the parks I raided
I hold a MAC-11, and attack the Reverend
I contact eleven L's, and max in heaven
Yo, one time for your mind, one time
But one time for your mind, one time
One time for your mind, one time
Yo, from ninety-two to to ninety-nine
Yeah, Yeah, that shit was greasy,
fat Paul, know what I'm saying?
you gotta another verse for me?
you know what I'm saying?
Kick that shit from the projects