[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah, yeah



[Verse 1]

For niggaz up in they mom's crib listenin

To this unadulterated Nas shit wishin it was then

Instead a, me on this track on this beach with palm trees

Drinks with umbrellas straws telling it raw

Jungle of concrete killers and snakes I was amongst that

Bundles of crack through this funnel that's black

I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote

It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package

And they would send the dope back then

Numbers, pimpin and robbin, well they still robbin and pimpin

But it's small change compare to hip hoppin

And did I mention millions because of lip poppin

Trips expensive gift shoppin whip drivin

Benzes, Jeeps, see, them and they bitch got one

It's shockin you thinkin naw it's just rhymin

But all this time it's like organized crimin

For instance, there was a time when there was a line

Between streets and business, but now peep how it's mixed in

The beef is now sickenin, everybody got paper

Words of power, because of it the cops hate ya

The government watchin all of those who thuggin it

They wanna lock us up cause they kids are lovin it

Not knowin that most rappers are straight ass

The shots ring out, whenever we clash it's Star Wars



[Chorus]

We call it Star Wars

What happens when the shots ring out, Star Wars

We call it Star Wars



[Verse 2]

Caviar never, I rather the Cajun blacken

Catfish no snails simple nigga to please

Met a bad bitch dimples in her cheeks

She remembers Busy B battles when it was peace

Caught myself driftin in thought, cause now it's different I thought

Niggaz was raised off the shit I record

Like I was brought up off that Planet Rock