Jack Hersca - One Time 4 Your Mind lyrics

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Jack Hersca - One Time 4 Your Mind lyrics

[Produced by Large Professor] [Hook: Grand Wizard + Nas] One time for your mind, one time Yeah, whatever One time for your mind, one time Yo, whatever One time for your mind, one time Hey yo, Nas? Kick that f**in' rhyme! [Verse 1] Check it out, when I'm chilling, I grab the buddha Get my crew to buy beers And watch a flick, illin' and root for the villain, 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 s**in' Keep lubrication, Lifestyle protection Htting up my stereo's remote control quickly Ron G's in the ca**ette deck, rocking the sh**, G I try to stay mellow, rock, well a cappella rhymes'll Make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella, fella Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops Y'all n***as was born, I shot my way out my mom dukes When I was ten I was a hip-hoppin' shorty wop Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top [Hook: Grand Wizard + Nas] One time for your mind, one time Yeah, whatever One time for your mind, one time It sounds clever Hey yo, Nas? f** that, man, that sh** is phat But kick that for them gangstas; f** all that! Right, right [Verse 2] What up, n***as, how y'all? It's Nasty, the villain I'm still writing rhymes, but besides that I'm chillin' I'm tryin' to get this money, God You know the hard times, kid sh**, cold be starving make you wanna do crimes kid But I'ma lamp, ‘cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme n***as catching 3 to 9's, m**ms yelling "Free the mind" And I'm from Queensbridge, been to many places As a kid when I would say that out of town, n***as chased us But now I know the time, got a older mind Plus control a 9, fine, see now I represent mine I'm new on the rap scene, brothers never heard of me Yet I'm a menace, yo, police wanna murder me Heini 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 a lot from the Wiz to Camelot The parlayer, I'll make your heads bop, pa 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 sh** 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've raided I hold a MAC-11, and attack a reverend I contact eleven L's and max in heaven [Hook: Grand Wizard + Nas] One time for your mind, one time It sounds clever One time for your mind, one time Yeah, whatever One time for your mind, one time Yo, from '92 to '99 [Outro] Yeah, that sh** was crazy fat, pa Know what I'm sayin'? But check it, you got another verse for me I want you to kick it, you know what I'm sayin'? Kick that sh** for the projects

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