Mindin' my Own

Mindin' My Own

First Verse (NE$$)

I was just mindin' my own 

Yeah I was grindin’ I ain't serve nobody I was just holding 

Rollin' down Myrtle on the bike peripheral scoped'em 

See the D's parked in a unmarked Ford Focus Yo 

Blue & white patrolling 

Between a rock & hard place rollin' passed Nostrand Yo

They pulled out, rolled up on me quick 

Pig in the passenger already talkin' shit

Where u goin'/why you askin up block/ oh you tuff / what the Fuck I even sayin nothin' 

Yo ignore'em keep rollin’ peddlin' peddlin' up the block 

They cut me off, pinned me up against some cars that was parked 

In front Project Parlor four D's hemmed me up Gripped me up 

I’m like what fuck I do, what the fuck 

Now they askin' for ID's like bouncers in the clurb

But for what, why you stop me, said you was riding on curb 

That bike on a sidewalk NYC racket 

If it ain’t that it’s them check points catch you up in traffic

Ask me can they search me but I’m ready for they shit  

I don’t consent to no search, oh you lawyer said the pig

They had my arm already, pressed  me up against the car people watchin' from deli

A mini crowd start forming think that shit gon' stop’em 

Slammed me to the ground ground tryna dig up in my pockets 

Ounce a chronic in my left fatigue pockets tryna block’em

But it’s 4 on 1 plus my whole bike right on top me 

Face down in the middle of Myrtle arm ' round my neck

Got my arms stretched out like Jesus out this bitch 

Pulled the loud from the left, pack of white from the right pocket 

Fuckin' smug cop faces  lookin like we got'em

Now I'm cuffed in the back of they car cops in the front 

Talkin' bout we’ll let u go if you tell us who’s ya plug 

(Fuck outta here) 

Chorus:

And a I was just minding' my own yeah Mindin' my own

I was just minding' my own yeah mindin' my own

I'm sayin' I was just minding' my own yeah Mindin' my own

Yeah I was just minding' my own yeah mindin' my own

2nd Verse (COACH NYM): 

I was on my way  to the gym, early morning get it in 

Till they jump out the van pointing at me like that’s him 

I don’t remember  no faces just the barrels of the  weapon

And the little one who told me if I move he’d shoot me 

You know they gun hoe out of small towns don’t know the culture 

Slime balls put you in cuffs then they  assault ya 

 Rights don’t ever  get read that’s in the movies 

NY  cops choke you to death for selling loosies

Been fasting for the last 3 days won’t eat the sandwiches 

Wrong person eed badge numbers suing for damages 

C.O on a power trip don’t wanna turn the phones on

Dude got stabbed he the reason that  they ain’t on

Should of ran nah I  should of stayed in the crib

Got booked for doing nothing I was minding my biz 

Chorus:
I was just minding' my own yeah Mindin' my own

I was just minding' my own yeah mindin' my own

I'm sayin' I was just minding' my own yeah Mindin' my own

Yeah I was just minding' my own yeah mindin' my own