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N.O.R.E, the movie, coming
(Timbaland, the fuck up)
Trying to be out in '98, you [unverified]
(I'm trying to this movie)
This the shit
(Shut the up)
'98, ours

Ay yo, ay yo, of rain or snow, sleet or hail
I kick street tales, choking like I'm sprewell
Golden state, holding fate in the palm of my hand
Blow you like it's part of the plan

I gotta call it like I see it, it like I be it
Walking my walk, thugged out
'Cause I'm to be up, give me room watch me heat up
Niggas try to stick me like Abdul Lerima, follow the

me go extra hard, yo Nore should I hold back
Or show the repertoire, at 16
Or throw in extra bars for the non-believers
I show them why it's so to reach us

I get pussy my fathers features
Puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" a buck 70
Catch me in spots y'all never be
Packed in green bay, Harlem week to Queen's day

Performing acapella, no DJ, 98 live, no
Make it seem easy, so a friend to tell a friend
That it's them again, nature Norega, wild

Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks, pour on the fort lazura
Shark salad with cabbage, pork and apple sauce
Twin connection, disrespect watch your body in
Pump the shotty guaging, hit the shorty while he training

I playing, I'm truly the worst
Simply the first to get his whole body reversed
Uzi it hurts, you double-dead
I'ma a bubble-head, I listen to nothing my mother said

Ay yo, I hold niggas for money
Like Johnny been sonning niggas for so long
I think I got a grandson, my passion is
A stash and a honey won't ask questions but will blast anybody

That's my kind of girl, kinda of world I want to in
Not a cell or a prison or in Armageddon
Just a little ghetto where my control the middle
We the riddles of life where others know only a little

Yo, yo been in places, sick places
Seen my story on 6,666 pages, wages, I six aces
And at the same games, I caught six cases
All big faces, now it's tipped laces

Ready to dig but the bang it ain't
Bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib
Cats to rip places
Bloody lip tastes but the Cam is in big

But I stay in import the pig
But the world know the girl
I fuck her off a furlough, she'll be up, me up
All your could be luck, only question for these ducks is

Baby girl, can we fuck? You the type that a wife
Thought L.O.X. told the key to life
Asshole, yo I don't around, I lay it down
around, I spray around

Flick a biscuit, risk it
My ass, you can kick or it

Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than
(Bust off)
And sit the hot barrel dead on lips
Like 2 thirds of a
(Paniero and 'Kiss)

And kiss the crystal white part in the
(Back of a whip)
(See the is to stash all)
And cash
(The so strong)

They gotta put it glass
try to smoke me out
(Mope me out)
'Cause the on my new joint be poking out
(I'm about to no feelings, shit is deep)

Do they dance with the devil when they
(I up gripping the air, wishing the hit)
Shit that they kick in ya ear when your be drifting in air
My gift is half-rotten I spit it tears

That shit'll drop my eye, I'm too tired 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 ain't a thief)
Then he better the cash for it and we gonna
Be around 'til ya body rot and if the bring us in
We get the time Gotti got

What, what, what,

Yo, yo, ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one
The other smoke like straight to the brain
Ay yo, let's get loose, straight with tomato juice
stallion, my guns, fully Italian

Now y'all recognize medallions
I play the best hood, o-t with Tim
to be on section 8, now my section 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 fuck what, you can save your
Y'all niggas like extra skin on my
Listen to Bob Marley, you funny like Steve Harvey

Fronting live with a weak
I play the nice guy too, I'll wit you
But the realness, I got no love for you
That's why I do a song with you

Not even if baby's mom fucked the crew
And promised to give us head and too
I say no, no is no, no can doe
Ya, niggas drinking Hennessey, my flow

Yo, thug shit shit, what, what?
What the fuck is the deal? Thugged out
Untertainment, L.O.X., Terror
This shit is fucking