Nas - One time 4 your mind

[Estribillo: 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 fuckin' rhyme!


[Nas]
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 sexin',
Keep lubrication, Lifestyle protection,
Hitting up my stereo's remote control quickly,
Ron G's in the cassette deck, rocking the shit, 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 niggas 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.


[Estribillo: 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? Fuck that, man, that shit is phat,
But kick that for them gangstas; fuck all that!,
Right, right.


[Nas]
What up, niggas, 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,
Shit, cold, be starving make you wanna do crimes kid,
But I'ma 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 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 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've raided,
I hold a MAC-11, and attack a reverend,
I contact eleven L's and max in heaven.


[Estribillo: 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.