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N.O.R.E, the
soon
(Timbaland, SHUT THE UP)
to be out in '98, you know ???
(Im tryin to this movie)
This the shit
(Shut the UP!!!!!)
'98, its

Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of or snow, sleet or hail
I kick street tales, choking like i'm sprewell
golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my
blow you away like its of the plan
i call it like i see it, talk it like i be it
walkin my walk, thugged out
cause i'm to be up, give me room watch me heat up
niggas try to me like abdul lerima, follow the leader
make me go extra hard, yo nore should i hold back or the repirtore
quit at 16 or throw in bars just for the non-believers
i show them why its so hard to us
i get pussy my fathers features
puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a 70
catch me in yall niggas never be
in like green bay
harlem to queens day
acapella, no dj
98 live, no
make it seem easy, so tell a friend to a friend
that its again, nature noreaga, wild gremlins

[Big
Yo, yo, champagne on the
on the fort knox lazura
shark with cabbage
pork chops and
twin connection, disrepect your body cave in
pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty he potty training
i ain't playing, i'm truly the
simply the first to get his whole body fully
uzi it hurts, leave you
i'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother
ay yo i hold niggas for money
like johhny
been sonning for so long
i i got a grandson
my passion is money, a stash and a
that won't ask but will blast anybody
thats my of girl, kinda of world i want to live in
not a cell or a or in hell's armageddon
a little ghetto
where my niggas the middle
we the riddles of life where others know only a little

yo, yo in rich places, sick places
seen my story on 6,666
wages, i wrote six
and at the same dice games, i six cases
all big faces, now it's tipped laces
ready to dig faces, but the bang it
spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages
cats to rip places
bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big
but i stay in the pig places
but the world the girl though
i fuck her off a
she'll be up, me up
all sales could be luck
only question for these is
baby can we fuck
you the type that a wife
thought L-o-x told yall the key to
asshole, yo i play around
i lay it
fuck around, i around
flick a biscuit, nigga it
my ass, you can or kiss it

(Styles)
Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than
(Bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on lips
Like 2 of a brick (Paniero and 'Kiss)
And kiss the crystal white fluffy in the (back of a whip)
(See the plan is to stash all), and cash
(The weed so strong), they gotta put it glass
Niggas try to me out, (mope me out)
the rims on my new joint be poking out
(I'm about to have no feelings, is deep)
Do they with the devil when they sleep
(I wake up gripping the air, the hit)
Shit that they in ya ear,
when soul be driftin in air
My is half-rotten when I spit it tears
shit'll drop down my eye,
I'm too to cry,
(and I ain't never a nigga that too live to die)
(They say you get you ask for)
So get it 'cause you for it
(If a ain't a thief) then he better have the cash for it
And we gonna be til ya body rot
And if the feds us in we get the same time Gotti got

What! What! What! What!

yo,yo! ay yo, there's two into the hood, one plain
the other smoke chronic like straight to the
ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with juice
stallion, my guns, fully italian
now yall niggas medallions
i the best hood, o-t with tim westwood
used to be on section 8, now my is good
thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we
and i don't give a fuck what! yo i my shit
and i don't give a what! you can save your shit
niggas like extra skin on my dick
listen to bob marley, you funny like steve harvey
frontin live with a weak
i play the guy too, i'll smoke wit you
but the realness, i ain't got no for you
thats why i never do a with you
not even if your mom fucked the crew
and promised to give us head and too
i say no, no is no, no can doe
ya drinking henneray, drinking my flow
yo, thug shit thug shit what
what the fuck is the
thugged out


terror
this shit is fucking