DJ Premier - CT State of Grind II lyrics

[Verse 1: BvgattiCT] It's been a long time, since i've spit a long rhyme cosigned with A dream with closed eyelids; cause i ain't never tried it Never been the type to sleep, i never denied it Imma star in alignment with the belt like Orion Man all these hoes sould they soul for heels with red soles And gold with clothes that embody their whole persona But truthfully the newer me really ain't trynna know you Cause i got big dreams baby, its like a coma Me and competition broke up, they couldn't grow up So a n***a had to roll up, sorry i ain't sober Hit my n***a Josh and told him i needed closure So i wrote this 16 just to tell them its over Game time, watch your lane im past the state line They better put the stakes high, if n***as tryin to take mines Never make eye contact, this isnt face time Its about time to rape this, but nah this isnt dateline On a paper chase but nah, i never chase dimes Only thing i chase is Patron if it dont taste right Me and Fame got a prenup if it dont stay right But f** Fame, i made that b**h come like i used KY (Chorus)(x2) CT State of Grind. (x3) From '82 to '99 [Verse 2: BvgattiCT] Its been a long time time, since ive spit a long rhyme Cosigned with a clothes minded outfit, my showtime sh** Designed to make a mess Addressing all of the best with a set of 16s My 8s would put them to rest, no less My 12s would put a n***a to d**h, god bless So my 16s would really make a b**h bleed I let the b**h breathe, then get back at it Like an addict hiding crack in her a**, up in the attic gettin'.. High as Messiah, or prolly higher than taxes And what i lack in dress code, im never slackin' So I told them i want it all Momma told me to strap in Its gone be a long ride to the riches, they trynna back in Nah.... I dont know cause the lane of fame is a one way And so my time comin', the fans waitin' on one day But waitin' on that now is like spottin' her in a crowd I came too far just to give it up now, you hear my sounds son? You ain't the only one; Probably among many Just the other day a fan of my mans, said he ain't ready So to keep the mood steady i told him: Just keep your head up But he thought that i was sly, and replied: Your way better.. Ain't that a feelin' Ain't no need to conceal it I feel the need to reveal that my music really appeal to the.. Real n***as.. Fake b**hes My team about to make it, i put the lord as my witness (Chorus)(x2) CT State of Grind. (x3) From '82 to '99