[Jai Blizz]
Mind On Tha Prize
Thurty Below
©2012
Chorus:
My mind on tha prize
Know you're tired of the lies
They said rap died, but ima make it revive
August 85 fell a star from the sky
Im tryna make it, I ain't tryna make it by
Verse 1:
Half these cat's can't even see me, and they ain't even blind
Know ima be a mogul and I ain't even signed
Sayin I ain't gone shine, can't hear it, you're a mime
Nevermind your piece of mind, i'm blowin' up-no mine
Seeing gold, no mine
Cause i'm going for mine and- Hip Hop a jungle-
The microphone is the vine and- it without me you're probably missing the Li-on
Cause I am the truth, you're probably missin' the lying
I am- what the game's missing like the 3rd string
So hip hop' gonna inherit me like a birth gene
Don't feel right being broke like your 1st sling
So these haters lips flap more than a bird wing
Any obstacle you bring- I'll overcome it
That star that you wish on, im gonna become it
They tryna put Minneapolis on, I think I done it
The race for the Pioneer face, think I won it
Chorus:
My mind on tha prize
Know you're tired of the lies
They said rap died, but ima make it revive
August 85 fell a star from the sky
Im tryna make it, I ain't tryna make it by
(x2)
Verse 2:
Sometime I see my manz
RIP Magic, died in someone else hands
I can see through- these cats that's seafood
Can't understand these shrimps, they speakin in Hebrew
Everything I say cold, I'm speaking in Igloo
Pull my mirror out like "they don't need to believe you"
These cat's is D2- I'm in a different league
That's why I don't show no fatigue when I breathe dude
I'm just just tryna breeze through- this lil' rap game
While these informants'll remember ya last name
I'm just tryna "act" sane- crazy bout the crack game
Cause when the cash came- I was in the fast lane
Cheverlot heavy yay- make the gas the gas drain
Dodged so many snakes- my shirt got gra** stains
Relax mane, why u so uptight?
Got my vision at the stars, sitting so upright
Chorus:
My mind on tha prize
Know you're tired of the lies
They said rap died, but ima make it revive
August 85 fell a star from the sky
Im tryna make it, I ain't tryna make it by
(x2)
Verse 3:
Magic inyour eyes
That's the super prize
I'm fed up I can't get my meals super sized
Wish for a bluer sky
Switched to a new attire
Said this beat reminded me of Kanye Through the Wire
Who am I? Magic In Your Eyes
Like Dwight Howard
5"7 but i'm feeling quite taller
Shawty that like ballers
Tell her that I might call her
Job's not white collar
Doing dirt like nightcrawlers
And all my guts doin' life in the squalor-
Thanks for the light- to my sight -to my power
I'll shoot u a kite when the time get right- and them cats I disliked- don't slip in the shower
I was flipping powder- mother wasn't proud of-
Me- said you'll get booked- why'd I have to doubt her
Fat lady singing, every note get louder
Know-in' i'm going to make it so hater holla!
Chorus:
My mind on tha prize
Know you're tired of the lies
They said rap died, but ima make it revive
August 85 fell a star from the sky
Im tryna make it, I ain't tryna make it by
(x2)