It's halftime Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer That's like

Mass hysteria, mass hysteria We ride a dying star Across a burning sea We’re like a supernova now The fire is burning in me With day to day Shock waves shatter me I don't beg in security Get up and don’t look back now