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

Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or
I street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell
golden state, your fate in the palm of my hand
blow you like its part of the plan
i gotta call it like i see it, talk it i be it
my walk, thugged out orthopedic
cause i'm to be up, give me room watch me heat up
niggas try to stick me abdul lerima, follow the leader
make me go extra hard, yo nore i hold back or show the repirtore
quit at 16 or throw in 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 niggas never be
in like green bay
harlem week to day
acapella, no dj
98 live, no
make it seem easy, so tell a friend to a friend
that its them again, nature noreaga, wild

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

yo, yo been in rich places, sick
my story on 6,666 pages
wages, i wrote six
and at the same games, i caught six cases
all big faces, now it's tipped laces
ready to dig faces, but the it ain't
bitch spaces, niggas loading up rib cages
cats like to rip
bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big
but i stay in import the pig
but the world know the girl
i her off a furlough
be up, hook me up
all your could be luck
only question for ducks is
girl can we fuck
you the type need a wife
thought L-o-x yall the key to life
asshole, yo i play around
i lay it
around, i spray around
flick a biscuit, nigga it
my ass, you can kick or it

(Styles)
Ain't no niggas in the world thorough than this
(Bust off) and sit the hot barrel on your lips
Like 2 thirds of a (Paniero and 'Kiss)
And kiss the crystal fluffy part in the (back of a whip)
(See the plan is to stash all), and cash
(The weed so strong), they gotta put it jars
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 dance with the when they sleep
(I wake up gripping the air, the hit)
Shit that kick in ya ear,
when 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 you asked 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 like straight to the brain
ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, tomato juice
stallion, my guns, fully italian
now niggas recognize medallions
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 much as we
and i don't a fuck what! yo i save my shit
and i don't give a what! you can save your shit
yall niggas like extra skin on my
listen to bob marley, you funny niggas steve harvey
frontin with a weak 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 and swallow too
i say no, no is no, no can doe
ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my
yo, thug shit shit what what
what the fuck is the
out entertainment


terror
this shit is official