One Time For Your Mind
Nas Lyrics


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Yeah, it's illmatic, (yeah)
It's illmatic, (yeah!)
It's illmatic, huh
(Yeah, kick that shit)

(One time for your mind, one time)
Yeah, whatever
(One time for your mind, one time)
Yo, whatever
(One time for your mind, one time)
(Hey yo, Nas, (Whattup, Paul?) Kick that fuckin' rhyme)

Check it out
When I'm chilling, I grab the Buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin and root for the villain, huh
Plus, every morning, I go out and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes, some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication, lifestyle protection
Picking up my stereo's remote control, quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck, rockin' the shit, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well, acapella rhymes'll
Make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella, fella
Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops
Got niggaz who's born, I shot my way out my mom dukes
When I was ten, I was a hip-hoppin shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a forty top, yeah

(One time for your mind, one time)
Yeah, whatever
(One time for your mind, one time)
It sound clever
(Hey, yo, Nas, fuck that, man, that shit was fat)
(But kick that for them gangstas, man, fuck all that)

Right, right, what up niggaz, how y'all? It's Nasty, the villain
I'm still writin' rhymes, but besides that I'm chillin'
I'm trying to get this money, God, you know the hard times, kid
Shit, cold be starvin', make you want to do crimes, kid
But I'm a lamp, 'cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
Niggas catching three to nines, Muslims yelling free the mind
And I'm from Queensbridge, been to many places
As a kid, when I would say that out of town, niggas chased us
But now I know the time, got a older mind
Plus control a nine, fine, see, now I represent mine
I'm new on the rap scene, brothers never heard of me
Yet I'm a meance, yo, police want to murder me
Heine(ken,) dark drinker, represent the thinker
My pen rides the paper, it even has blinkers
Think I'll dim the lights then inhale, it stimulates
Floating like I'm on the north ninety-five interstate
Never plan to stop, when I write my hand is hot
And expand a lot from the wiz' to Camelot
The parlayer, I'll make ya heads bop, Pah
I shine a light on perpetrators, like a cop's car
From day to night, I play the mic, and you'll thank God
I wreck shit so much, the microphone need a paint job
My brain is incarcerated
Live at any jam, I couldn't count all the parks I raided
I hold a Mac-11, and attack the Reverand
I contact eleven L's, and max in heaven

Yo, one time for your mind, one time

It sound clever

But one time for your mind, one time

Yeah, whatever

One time for your mind, one time

Yo, from ninety-two to ninety-nine

Yeah, that shit was greasy, fat Paul, know what I'm saying?
But check it, you gotta another verse for me?




I want you to kick it, you know what I'm saying?
Kick that shit from the projects

Overall Meaning

In the song "One Time for Your Mind" by Nas, the rapper takes us on a journey through his thoughts and experiences as he tries to catch a break from the intensity of his life. Nas speaks about his love for smoking marijuana and how it allows him to relax with his friends and watch movies while rooting for the bad guy. Every morning, he goes out, bracing the chilly weather and sends one of his mates to the store to get phillies. The herb's essence blesses him, and he returns to bed for ten minutes or so. Nas then talks about his passion for acapella rhymes that he believes will make him richer than a Cinderella's slipper. He's a wordsmith, and he knows it.


The artist then switches to discussing Queensbridge, his hometown, and his experiences growing up with a love for music. He talks about the crimes that happen when one's down on luck and how music can save lives. Nas knows that he's not well-known on the rap scene, but he's proud of where he comes from and his ability to make cunning rhymes that strike a chord with his listeners. He shines light on perpetrators like a cop's car and pledges to continue to make heads bop through his lyrics. In the final verse, Nas tells his mate Paul that the '90s were greasy, and he asks Paul to give him another verse to kick from the projects.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, it's illmatic, (yeah)
This album is amazing and it's called Illmatic.


It's illmatic, (yeah!)
Did you not hear me the first time? This album is fire.


It's illmatic, huh
I'm not trying to be redundant or anything, but seriously, this album is legendary.


(Yeah, kick that shit)
Let's get this party started and play some dope music.


(One time for your mind, one time)
Let's take a moment and appreciate the brilliance of this music.


Yeah, whatever
I don't have much to say right now, so I'll just go along with whatever is happening.


Yo, whatever
I don't really care what's going on or what people think of me.


(Hey yo, Nas, (Whattup, Paul?) Kick that fuckin' rhyme)
Hey Nas, my man, let's hear some sick rhymes right now.


Check it out
Listen up, I've got something to say.


When I'm chilling, I grab the Buddha, get my crew to buy beers
When I'm relaxing, I like to smoke weed and have my friends purchase some beer.


And watch a flick, illin and root for the villain, huh
We like to watch movies and cheer for the bad guy.


Plus, every morning, I go out and love it, sort of chilly
I enjoy going outside early in the morning, even when it's a bit cold outside.


Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
I'll have someone from my neighborhood run to the store and buy some Philly Blunts for me.


After being blessed by the herb's essence
After smoking some good weed and feeling its effects.


I'm back to my rest, ten minutes, some odd seconds
I'm back to relaxing, possibly taking a nap or just lounging for a short amount of time.


That's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
When I meet a woman and take her home with me, we'll most likely have sex that night.


Cheap lubrication, lifestyle protection
I don't like to spend a lot of money on condoms and prefer to use cheaper ones, but I still practice safe sex.


Picking up my stereo's remote control, quickly
I'll grab my music remote control to change the song or adjust the volume rapidly.


Ron G's in the cassette deck, rockin' the shit, G
Ron G's mixtape is in my cassette player and it's amazing.


I try to stay mellow, rock, well, acapella rhymes'll
Even when I'm trying to stay calm, I tend to start rapping along to songs without music (a capella).


Make me richer than a slipper made Cinderella, fella
My rap skills will make me extremely wealthy.


Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops
Tell your friends to come over, I'm ready to impress them with my rhymes.


Got niggaz who's born, I shot my way out my mom dukes
I was born into a dangerous environment and had to fight my way through it.


When I was ten, I was a hip-hoppin shorty wop
I've been into rap music since I was a young child.


Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a forty top, yeah
I was known for being good at rapping and opening forty-ounce beer bottles.


It sound clever
That rhymed really well and sounded cool.


But one time for your mind, one time
Let's take a moment and appreciate the awesomeness of this music.


Right, right, what up niggaz, how y'all? It's Nasty, the villain
Hey guys, what's up? I'm Nas, also known as Nasty, the villain in the rap game.


I'm still writin' rhymes, but besides that I'm chillin'
I'm still coming up with new rap lyrics, but other than that, I'm relaxing.


I'm trying to get this money, God, you know the hard times, kid
I'm trying to make money, you know how tough it can be sometimes.


Shit, cold be starvin', make you want to do crimes, kid
Being poor and hungry sometimes makes people resort to criminal activities.


But I'm a lamp, 'cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
I won't turn to crime because my talent for rapping is more valuable to me.


Niggas catching three to nines, Muslims yelling free the mind
People are getting arrested and going to jail for committing crimes, while people in the Muslim community are advocating for mental freedom.


And I'm from Queensbridge, been to many places
I grew up in Queensbridge and have traveled to many different locations.


As a kid, when I would say that out of town, niggas chased us
When I was younger and mentioned that I was from Queensbridge, people would chase after me and my friends.


But now I know the time, got a older mind
Now that I'm older, I understand how to handle myself in different situations.


Plus control a nine, fine, see, now I represent mine
I can handle a gun if necessary and now I represent my neighborhood proudly.


I'm new on the rap scene, brothers never heard of me
I'm still a relatively unknown rapper and many people have yet to discover my music.


Yet I'm a meance, yo, police want to murder me
Even though I'm not well-known, some law enforcement officials still view me as a threat.


Heine(ken,) dark drinker, represent the thinker
I like to drink Heineken beer and I always try to think creatively.


My pen rides the paper, it even has blinkers
My writing is so fluid and creative that it feels like the pen is moving by itself with blinkers (turn signals).


Think I'll dim the lights then inhale, it stimulates
I like to smoke weed and I think it helps me be creative.


Floating like I'm on the north ninety-five interstate
I feel like I'm in a non-descript location when I'm high, like I'm on a freeway in the middle of nowhere.


Never plan to stop, when I write my hand is hot
I plan to keep writing rap lyrics and my hand becomes hot from the intensity of it.


And expand a lot from the wiz' to Camelot
I'll become very successful and famous, from the streets to the fantasy realm of Camelot.


The parlayer, I'll make ya heads bop, Pah
I'll make the crowd bob their heads to my music.


I shine a light on perpetrators, like a cop's car
My lyrics expose the wrongdoings of people, like a police car light shining on them.


From day to night, I play the mic, and you'll thank God
I rap all the time and my music will make you feel blessed, as if you're thanking God.


I wreck shit so much, the microphone need a paint job
I'm so good at rapping that I damage the microphone's paint with my performance.


My brain is incarcerated
My mind is trapped within my body and I can't stop rapping.


Live at any jam, I couldn't count all the parks I raided
I'll perform at any show and I've caused so much chaos in public places that I couldn't even count them.


I hold a Mac-11, and attack the Reverand
I carry a powerful weapon and I'm willing to go after even a religious leader if necessary.


I contact eleven L's, and max in heaven
I smoke a lot of weed and I feel like I'm in heaven when I do.


Yo, from ninety-two to ninety-nine
My career as a rapper has been going strong from 1992 to 1999.


Yeah, that shit was greasy, fat Paul, know what I'm saying?
My rhymes are slick and hard-hitting, right Paul?


But check it, you gotta another verse for me?
But seriously, do you have any more rhymes you want me to perform?


I want you to kick it, you know what I'm saying?
I want you to spit some serious rhymes right now, you know what I mean?


Kick that shit from the projects
Perform some rap lyrics that are authentically from the projects, our neighborhood.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Paul Mitchell, Nasir Jones

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@jargle6938

The fact that this is usually considered the worst song on illmatic and its still better than most artists entire discography really cements nas as the goat

@shawnstone1164

Exactly πŸ’―

@parelajah

THIS SONG IS ONE OF THE BEST IN THIS ALBUM IN MY OPINION HOW PEOPLE CONSIDER THIS AS WORST ON THIS ALBUM?!

@Josh-ky8ei

This track got me with closed eyes rocking left to right so good

@nigelg2347

This is my favourite track on illmatic

@alpscarlett8897

Yh like nah every song in this album is gold

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@BCMDEEDUB

This was actually a freestyle they say, that’s crazy.

@ExcitedAnacondaSnake-hg8ec

Nope

@stnicslink9144

That last verse alone is a classic

@Tadiwanashe_Munemo

Classic song from the Greatest Album of time made by the Greatest Rapper of all Time🐐🐐🐐

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