We Major

So y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt
I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write

Now I'm a free agent and I'm thinking it's time
Come on, homie, we major
Why else you think shorty's write rhymes just to blow up?
We major?
And watch how we roll up and
Turn nothin' to something now pimpin' that's the Savior
Towel under the door, I'm smokin' to the Days Inn
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
I'ma be late tho'
Best things are green now pimpin' get your paper
We major?

Come on, homie, we major

I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
Better than a chick that say yes to soon

Come on, homie, we major
We major?
I figga out what I'm finna wear, yeah

That's all I want like wino's want they good whiskey
We major?
Rap about big paper or the black man plight

4-4's or Black Christ? Both flows would be nice
Feeling better than some head on a Sunday afternoon

Put two and two together in a little bad weather
Turn nothin' to something now pimpin' that's the Savior
Good music def in the building
We major?

Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation
You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up
Towel under the door, I'm smokin' to the Days Inn
Like better late than never it's orientation
Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away

If my tips help send a pretty girl through school
I can't believe I'm back up in this mu'fukka

We major?
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's a chaser
We major?
'Cuz rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5s
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
I take a sip of that n'gak, I wanna fuck
You can't do what we do baby
Gon' be a whole family on that funeral line
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
Feeling better than I ever felt before today
What this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write?
Towel under the door, I'm smokin' to the Days Inn
Feeling better than I ever felt before today
I survived the livest niggas around

First line, should it be about the hoes or the ice?
Come on, homie, we major
We major?
Picked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I feel

I gotta say what's up to Tony Williams
I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
Cool off thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major
You can't do what we do baby

Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's a chaser

You can't do what we do baby
Get they first car and then IRS show up
Come on, homie, we major

Nigga come through flickin' and he had that shine
Don't you agree?
I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me

Look, I used to cook before I had the game took
High off the ground, our status skyscraper
And it hurts to see these companies be stealing the life
And if you know this part, feel free to sing along
Like better late than never it's orientation
But really what's amazing is how I keep it blazing
Either way my change came like Sam Cooke

He said, “Nas, what the fans want is 'Illmatic', 'Stillmatic'”
Niggas hats broke off that's how we grow up
Been like 12 years since a nigga first signed
Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation
Can I talk my shit again? Can I talk my shit again?

At the studio console asked my man to the right
Like better late than never it's orientation
Come on, homie, we major
Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away
We major?
And you pray to God she don't grow breasts too soon
Come on
I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where King got killed

The Roc is definitely in the building
On the vocals, fiends rock good music don't you agree
But really what's amazing is how I keep it blazing
Projects to' up, gang signs is thrown up
We major?
So they asked me, why you call it late registration man?
To build my very own Motown

Come on, homie, we major
'Cause we taking these motherfuckers back to school
I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that n'gak, I wanna fuck
Best things are green now pimpin' get your paper
Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation
And I love to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic
Cool off thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major
Until you have a daughter, that's what I call karma
Best things are green now pimpin' get your paper

Ask the reverend was the strip club cool
I take a sip of that n'gak, I wanna fuck
Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away

We major?
High off the ground, our status skyscraper
But really what's amazing is how I keep it blazing
Cool off thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major
High off the ground, our status skyscraper

He ain't never had shit but he had that nine
And Warren Cambele on the keys right now
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's a chaser
And John Brion on the keys right now
Lasting longer than more than half of you clowns
You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up
Feeling better than I ever felt before today
Come on, homie, we major
Come on, homie, we major
Turn nothin' to something now pimpin' that's the Savior
And watch how we roll up and

Come on, homie, we major
We major?