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

Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of or snow, sleet or hail
I kick tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell
state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand
blow you away like its part of the
i gotta call it like i see it, it like i be it
my walk, thugged out orthopedic
cause i'm soon to be up, give me room me heat up
niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, the leader
make me go extra hard, yo nore should i back or show the repirtore
at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers
i show why its so hard to reach us
i get with my fathers features
heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70
catch me in spots niggas never be
packed in green bay
week to queens day
acapella, no dj
98 live, no
make it easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
that its them again, noreaga, wild gremlins

[Big
Yo, yo, champagne on the
pour on the knox lazura
salad with cabbage
pork chops and
connection, disrepect watch your body cave in
pump the guagin, hit the shorty while he potty training
i playing, i'm truly the worst
simply the first to get his whole fully reversed
uzi it hurts, leave you
a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother said
ay yo i hold ransom for money
johhny 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 anybody
thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to in
not a cell or a or in hell's armageddon
just a ghetto
where my niggas control the
we know the riddles of life others know only a little

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

(Styles)
Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough this
(Bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on lips
2 thirds of a brick (Paniero and 'Kiss)
And kiss the white fluffy part in the (back of a whip)
(See the plan is to all), and cash yall
(The weed so strong), they gotta put it jars
Niggas try to me out, (mope me out)
'cause the rims on my new be poking out
(I'm about to no feelings, shit is deep)
Do they dance with the devil when sleep
(I up gripping the air, wishing the hit)
Shit that kick in ya ear,
your soul be driftin in air
My gift is half-rotten when I it tears
shit'll drop down my eye,
I'm too to cry,
(and I ain't seen a nigga that 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 have the cash for it
And we be around til ya body rot
And if the bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

What! What! What! What!

yo,yo! ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one
the other smoke chronic like straight to the
ay yo get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juice
queens stallion, my guns, italian
now yall niggas medallions
i the best hood, o-t with tim westwood
used to be on section 8, now my is good
out niggas, we eat as much as we could
and i don't give a what! yo i save my shit
and i give a fuck what! you can save your shit
yall niggas extra skin on my dick
listen to bob marley, you funny niggas steve harvey
frontin live with a army
i the nice guy too, i'll smoke wit you
but the realness, i ain't got no for you
thats why i do a song 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 niggas drinking henneray, my flow
yo, thug shit shit what what
the fuck is the deal
thugged out


terror
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