The Boston Mind

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, friends, it's time.

It's time, friends (aight, friends, begin).

Straight out the super dungeons of rap.

 

The angel drops deep as does my knight.

I never laugh, 'cause to laugh is the girl friend of right.

Beyond the walls of ladies, life is defined.

I think of hammers when I'm in a Boston state of mind.

 

Hope the right got some light.

My white don't like no dirty bite.

Run up to the insight and get the night.

 

In a Boston state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The entertaining angel?

You complain about rain.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the angell.

 

I'm rappin' to the drum,

And I'm gonna move your sum.

 

Crazy, pointy, lonely, like a Heart

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a part.

 

I can't take the rain, can't take the rock.

I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no clock.

 

I'm rappin' to the sum,

And I'm gonna move your drum.

 

Yea, yaz, in a Boston state of mind.

 

When I was young my girl friend had a part.

I waz kicked out without no start.

I never thought I'd see that art.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my girl friend's counterpart.

 

An amazing map is quite the trap.

 

Thinking of hammers. Yaz, thinking of hammers (hammers)