One Time 4 Your Mind
::Intro by Nas and Large Professor::
Yeah it's illmatic yeah it's illmatic yeah It's illmatic huh yeah kick that shit one time 4 your mind one time yeah whatever one time 4 your mind one time yo whatever one time 4 your mind one time hey yo Nas what up Paul kick that fuckin rhyme.
::Nas::
Check it out when I'm chillin I grab the budda get my crew to buy beers and watch a flick illin and root for the villian huh plus every morning I go out and love it sort of chilly then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies after being blessed by the herb's essence I'm back to my rest ten minutes some odd seconds that's where I got the honey at spends the night for sexing cheap lubrication lifestyle protection picking up my stereo's remote control quickly Ron G's in the cassette deck rockin the shit G I try to stay mellow rock well acapella rhymes'll make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella fella go get your crew Hobbes I'm prepared to bomb troops got niggas who's born I shot my way out my mom dukes when I was 10 I was a hip-hoppin shorty wop known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top yeah.
::Chorus: Nas and Large Professor::
One time 4 your mind one time yeah whatever one time 4 your mind one time it sound clever.
::Interlude by Large Professor::
Hey yo Nas fuck that man that shit was fat but kick that for them gangstas man fuck all that.
::Nas::
Right right what up niggas how yall it's Nasty the villian 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 shit cold be starvin make you wanna do crimes kid but I'mma lamp cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme niggas catching 3 to 9's Muslims yelling free the mind and I'm from Queensbridge been to many places as a kid when I would say that out of town niggas chased us but now I know the time got a older mind plus control a nine fine see now I represent mine I'm new on the rap scene brothers never heard of me yet I'mma meance yo police wanna murder me Heineken dark drinker represent the thinker my pen rides the paper it even has blinkers think I'll dim the lights then inhale it stimulates floating like I'm on the North 95 Interstate never plan to stop when I write my hand is hot and expand alot from the Wiz to Camelot the parlayer I'll make ya heads bop pah I shine a light on perpetrators like a cop's car from day to night I play the mic and
you'll thank God I wreck shit so much the microphone'll need a paint job my brain is incarcerated live at any jam I couldn't count all the parks I raided I hold a mac-11 and attack the Reverand I contact 11 L's and max in heaven.
::Outro::
Yo one time 4 your mind one time it sound clever but one time 4 your mind one time yeah whatever one time 4 your mind one time yo from 92 to 93 yeah that shit was greasy fat Paul know what I'm sayin? but check it you gotta another verse for me I want you to kick it you know what I'm sayin? kick that shit from the projects.
� 1999 N.W.T. Productions