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N.Y. State Of Mind

アーティスト：Nas  アルバム：Illmatic  作詞：BARRIER ERIC/GRIFFIN WILLIAM/JONES NASIR/MARTIN CHRIS E  作曲：BARRIER ERIC/GRIFFIN WILLIAM/JONES NASIR/MARTIN CHRIS E 

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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 brothers "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



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