Lyrics:
The Empire State of mind
Home of legends like Biggie
Witnessing all the flashy signs got me feeling sadity
Don't be confused by the hype
Cuz my state ain't
brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St,
to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash box, five sixty State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
Cruisin' down eighth
Um uh um uh here we go now
[Hook: x 2]
It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out hear alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch
brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St,
brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St,
a demolitia
X-X-X-X-X X-Militia x-X-X-X-X X-Militia
X-X-X-X-X X-Militia
Runnin' over artists like this is a demolitia
Ain't no one touchin' my mind state
"All I see is blood and murder, my mind state"
"Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate"
"All I see is blood and murder, my
while I'm winning
I can never slow down I'm running laps
I don't just do it for the H town
Gotta do it all for my whole state now
State now state now
I
attention
I got my baby lion giving me kisses
Inspire me to get thru all my wishes
Yeah I Been struggling with my mind man yeah it's buffering
And the timing
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Change my mind state straight out the gate I catch wreck/
Straight shred cassette but still I estimate I stretch checks/
They stack the deck, hand on my
a straight cannon
N' I'm getting the cake can
N' I be out the state tanning
Eating on baked salmon
I'm straight scrambling
Tryna' sell a gram of Ye
But ya
a straight cannon
N' I'm getting the cake can
N' I be out the state tanning
Eating on baked salmon
I'm straight scrambling
Tryna' sell a gram of Ye
But ya
this state of mind
I roll to the right
I start out my night
I roll to the left I pick up the checks
I sway left right
And that's how I get by
How I
Muh muh muh muh
My mind states in a higher place
My mind's designed to rhyme for a higher pay
My nine will rise and fry he who violates
Burning
by
I'm in a clearer
I'm in a clearer
I'm in a clearer
A clearer state of mind
In a clearer
I'm in a clearer
I'm in a clearer
A clearer state of mind
and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out
of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
Goddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so
McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so
Yet heavier than weight, when my mind state starts to break, take cover
Over RZA instrumental, I'm damn near invincible, it's simple
If he front
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Hah, pray for all you bitch ass niggas
Thank You Fizzle
I was raised on the east
I'ma die on the east
Mind state on beast, appetite on feast
Mind
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