N.Y. State Of Mind (from 'Illmatic')

Nas
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N.Y. State Of Mind - Nas
Yeah yeah, aiyyo black it`s time (word?)
(Word, it`s time nigga?)
Yeah, it`s time man (aight nigga, begin)
Yeah, straight out the fuckin dungeons of rap
Where fake niggaz don`t make it back
I don`t know how to start this shit, yo, now
Rappers I monkey flip `em with the funky rhythm
I be kickin, musician, inflictin composition
of pain I`m like Scarface sniffin cocaine
Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I`m extreme, now
Bulletholes left in my peepholes
I`m suited up in street clothes
Hand me a nine and I`ll defeat foes
Y`all know my steelo with or without the airplay
I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin
Grants with the celo champs
Laughin at baseheads,
Tryin to sell some broken amps
G-Packs get off quick, forever niggaz talk shit
Remeniscing about the last time
The Task Force flipped
Niggaz be runnin through the block shootin
Time to start the revolution, catch a body
Head for Houston, once they caught us off guard,
The Mac-10 was in the grass and
I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up told brother"Back up"the Mac spit
Lead was hittin niggaz one ran,
I made him backflip
Heard a few chicks scream
My arm shook, couldn`t look,
Gave another squeeze
Heard it click yo, my shit is stuck
Try to cock it, it wouldn`t shoot now I`m in danger
Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets
Caught up in the chamber
So now I`m jetting to the building lobby
And it was filled with children
Probably couldn`t see as high as I be
So whatchu sayin It`s like the game ain`t the same
Got younger niggaz pullin the triggers bringing
fame to they name and claim some corners,
Crews without guns are goners
In broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
Fo`-fives and gauges, Macs in fact
Same niggaz`ll catch a back to back,
snatchin yo` cracks in black
There was a snitch on the block
gettin niggaz knocked
So hold your stash until the coke price drop
I know this crackhead,
who said she gotta smoke nice rock
And if it`s good she`ll bring ya customers
in measuring pots, but yo
You gotta slide on a vacation
Inside information keeps large niggaz erasin
and they wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime
when I`m in a New York state of mind
"New York state of mine"
Be havin dreams that I`ma gangster -
drinkin Moets, holdin Tecs
Makin sure the cash came correct then I stepped
Investments in stocks, sewein up the blocks
to sell rocks, winnin gunfights with mega cops
But just a nigga,
walking with his finger on the trigger
Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger
I ain`t the type of brother made
for you to start testin
Give me a Smith and Wessun
I`ll have niggaz undressin
Thinkin of cash flow, buddah and shelter
Whenever frustrated
I`ma hijack Delta In the P.J.`s,
my blend tape plays, bullets are strays
Young bitches is grazed each block is like a maze
full of black rats trapped, plus the Island is packed
From what I hear in all the stories
when my peoples come back, black
I`m livin where the nights is jet black
The fiends fight to get crack I just max,
I dream I can sit back and lamp like Capone,
with drug scripts sewn Or the legal luxury life,
rings flooded with stones, homes
I got so many rhymes I don`t think I`m too sane
Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain
and be prosperous, though we live dangerous
cops could just arrest me,
blamin us, we`re held like hostages
It`s only right that I was born to use mics
and the stuff that I write,
is even tougher than dykes
I`m takin rappers to a new plateau,
through rap slow My rhymin is a vitamin,
held without a capsule
The smooth criminal on beat breaks
Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes
The city never sleeps, full of villians and creeps
That`s where I learned to do my hustle had to
scuffle with freaks I`ma addict for sneakers,
twenties of buddah and bitches with beepers
In the streets I can greet ya,
about blunts I teach ya
Inhale deep like the words of my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I lay puzzle as I backtrack to earlier times
Nothing`s equivalent, to the new york state of mind
"New York state of mind"
"Nasty Nas"

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