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

Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or
I kick street tales, niggas like i'm sprewell
golden state, holding fate in the palm of my hand
blow you away its part of the plan
i gotta call it like i see it, talk it i be it
walkin my walk, thugged out
i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up
niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, the leader
make me go extra hard, yo should i hold back or show the repirtore
quit at 16 or in extra bars just for the non-believers
i show why its so hard to reach us
i get pussy my fathers features
puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" a buck 70
catch me in spots yall niggas be
packed in green bay
harlem to queens day
acapella, no dj
98 live, no
it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
that its them again, nature noreaga, gremlins

[Big
Yo, yo, on the rocks
pour on the fort lazura
salad with cabbage
pork chops and
twin connection, disrepect watch your cave in
pump the guagin, hit the shorty while he potty training
i ain't playing, i'm the worst
simply the first to get his whole fully reversed
uzi it hurts, leave you
i'ma a bubble-head, i listen to nothing my mother said
ay yo i niggas ransom for money
like handsome
been sonning niggas for so
i i got a grandson
my passion is money, a and a honey
that won't ask questions but will blast
thats my of girl, kinda of world i want to live in
not a cell or a prison or in armageddon
a little ghetto
where my niggas the middle
we know the riddles of where others know only a little

yo, yo been in rich places, sick
seen my story on 6,666
wages, i wrote six
and at the same dice games, i caught six
all big faces, now it's tipped laces
to dig faces, but the bang it ain't
bitch spaces, niggas loading up rib cages
like to rip places
bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big
but i in import the pig places
but the world know the though
i fuck her off a
she'll be up, me up
all your could be luck
question for these ducks is
baby can we fuck
you the type need a wife
thought told yall the key to life
asshole, yo i don't around
i lay it
fuck around, i around
flick a biscuit, risk it
my ass, you can kick or it

(Styles)
Ain't no in the world more thorough than this
(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 yall
(The weed so strong), they gotta put it jars
Niggas try to me out, (mope me out)
'cause the rims on my new joint be out
(I'm to have no feelings, shit is deep)
Do they dance with the devil they sleep
(I wake up gripping the air, the hit)
that they kick in ya ear,
when soul be driftin in air
My gift is half-rotten when I it tears
That shit'll drop my eye,
I'm too to cry,
(and I ain't never seen a nigga too live to die)
(They say you get you ask for)
So get it 'cause you for it
(If a nigga ain't a thief) then he better 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, two ways into the hood, one plain
the other smoke chronic straight to the brain
ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with juice
queens stallion, my guns, fully
now yall niggas recognize
i play the hood, o-t with tim westwood
used to be on section 8, now my section is
thugged out niggas, we eat as as we could
and i don't give a fuck what! yo i save my
and i don't a fuck what! you can save your shit
yall like extra skin on my dick
listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like 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 if your babies mom fucked the crew
and promised to give us and swallow too
i say no, no is no, no can doe
ya niggas henneray, drinking my flow
yo, shit thug shit what what
what the fuck is the
out entertainment


terror
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