FUCK'S goin on here, just a minute now, hold up Sinister wit hit the time I diminish him finish him, roll up When I'm, ? cinematography state of mind
Practially every one of the top 40 records being played on Every radio station in the united states is a communication to the Children to take a trip,
Plug, word yo I'm sayin'? Know, you know we had the baddest Motherfuckin' unit back in the days, kid You know that? You know what I'm sayin'? I miss all
Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 MC's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth
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 city
word yo [snort] word yo, [s-snort] YouknowhatI'msayin? [sniff] You know, you know we had the baddest motherfuckin [long sniff] unit back in the days,
drifter I exit through my state of greater elevation, unifying grains through the force of the imagination, you dig what I'm saying? But I see your mind
Kool & the Gang, Con-Funk-S) (Here we are in this day and age still loyal to the state of confusion. Why is it only tragedy when harmony unites the people
, to start fucking I'm pissed off, mad and disgusted Bitch tryna give me a excuse It ain't nothing you can say or do You ask the mind state, to do the
hat wash my dick and keep it movin Showing and proving on a day to day basis I rip New York and a million different places State to state country to country
the world for what it is, beyond the white and the black The way the government downplays historical facts 'Cuz the United States sponsored the rise
You ain't tryin to represent the black community You just carin about your little ol' R&B +BULL+ you play all day and night I represent Los Angeles all over the United States
goin on here, just a minute now, hold up Sinister wit hit the time I diminish him finish him, roll up When I'm, ? cinematography state of mind My rap
let Dilla in? Fuck wit this is ya loss Gilligan Sounds simila I'm not feelin 'em Get the bars like Venus in Wimbelon While I'm in them fly whips five
come on [Tony Yayo:] 50 you can retire whenever you ready [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] I'm in the mountains with the trees are palm In a New York State Of Mind