Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park) (Explicit)

(Check that sh*t)

Aight f**k that sh*t word word

F**k that other sh*t youknowhatI'msayin

We gon' do a little somethin like this yaknahmsayin

(Is they up on this )

Keep it on and on and on and on and

KnowhatI'msayin Big Nas Grand Wizard God what it is

(What it is like ) Hah knowhatI'msayin

Yo go 'head do that sh*t ni**a

I rap for listeners blunt heads fly ladies and prisoners

Henessey holders and old school niggaz then I be dissin a

Unofficial that smoke woolie thai

I dropped out of Kooley High gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie

Jungle survivor f**k who's the liver

My man put the battery in my back a differencem from Energizer

Sentence begins indented with formality

My duration's infinite moneywise or physiology

Poetry that's a part of me retardedly bop

I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop straight off the block

I reminisce on park jams my man was shot for his sheep coat

Childhood lesson make me see him drop in my w**d smoke

It's real grew up in trife life did times or white lines

The hype vice murderous nighttimes and knife fights invite crimes

Chill on the block with Cog-nac hold strap

With my peeps that's into ** money market into rap

No sign of the beast in the blue Chrysler I guess that means peace

For niggaz no sheisty vice to just snipe ya

Start off the dice-rollin mats for craps to cee-lo

With sidebets I roll a deuce nothin below (Peace God )

Peace God -- now the sh*t is explained

I'm takin niggaz on a trip straight through memory lane

It's like that y'all it's like that y'all it's like that y'all

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

One for the money

Two for p**sy and foreign cars

Three for Alize niggaz deceased or behind bars

I rap divine Gods check the prognosis is it real or showbiz

My window faces shootouts ** overdoses

Live amongst no roses only the drama for real

A nickel-plate is my fate my medicine is the ***

Here's my basis my razor embraces many faces

Your telephone blowin black stitches or fat shoelaces

Peoples are petrol dramatic automatic fo'-fo' I let blow

And back down po-po when I'm vexed so

My pen taps the paper then my brain's blank

I see dark streets hustlin brothers who keep the same rank

Pumpin for somethin some uprise plus some fail

Judges hangin niggaz uncorrect bails for direct sales

My intellect prevails from a hangin cross with nails

I reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real

Word to Christ a disciple of streets trifle on beats

I decifer prophecies through a mic and say peace

I hung around the older crews while they sling smack to dingbats

They spoke of Fat Cat that ni**a's name made bell rings black

Some fiends scream about Supreme Team a Jamaica Queens thing

Uptown was Alpo son heard he was kingpin yo

F**k 'rap is real' watch the herbs stand still

Never talkin to snakes cause the words of man kill

True in the game as long as blood is blue in my veins

I pour my Heineken brew to my deceased crew on memory lane

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

The most dangerous MC is

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

The most dangerous MC is

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

The most dangerous MC is

"Comin outta Queensbridge"

The most dangerous MC is

Me numba won and you know where me from