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N.O.R.E, the
comin
(Timbaland, SHUT THE UP)
Tryin to be out in '98, you ???
(Im tryin to watch movie)
the real 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
state, holding your 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
cause i'm soon to be up, give me room 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 show the
quit at 16 or throw in bars just for the non-believers
i show why its so hard to reach us
i get pussy with my fathers
heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70
catch me in spots yall never be
packed in like 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

Pun]
Yo, yo, on the rocks
on the fort knox lazura
shark with cabbage
chops and applesauce
twin connection, disrepect watch body cave in
pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty while he training
i playing, i'm truly the worst
simply the to get his whole body 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
like handsome
been sonning niggas for so
i i got a grandson
my passion is money, a stash and a
that won't ask questions but will anybody
thats my kind of girl, of world i want to live in
not a cell or a or in hell's armageddon
just a little
where my niggas the middle
we know the riddles of where others know only a little

yo, yo been in places, sick places
seen my on 6,666 pages
wages, i six aces
and at the same dice games, i six cases
all big faces, now it's tipped laces
ready to dig faces, but the it ain't
spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages
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
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 L-o-x told yall the key to
asshole, yo i don't play
i lay it
fuck around, i around
flick a biscuit, nigga it
my ass, you can kick or it

(Styles)
Ain't no niggas in the world more than this
(Bust off) and sit the hot barrel on your lips
Like 2 thirds of a (Paniero and 'Kiss)
And the crystal white fluffy part in the (back of a whip)
(See the plan is to all), and cash yall
(The weed so strong), they put it glass jars
try to smoke 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 they sleep
(I wake up the air, wishing the hit)
that they kick in ya ear,
when your soul be in air
My gift is half-rotten I spit it tears
That drop down 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 be around til ya body rot
And if the feds bring us in we get the same Gotti got

What! What! What! What!

yo,yo! ay yo, two ways into the hood, one plain
the other smoke chronic like straight to the
ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato
stallion, my guns, fully italian
now yall niggas recognize
i play the hood, o-t with tim westwood
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 save my
and i don't give a fuck what! you can save shit
yall niggas like extra skin on my
listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like steve
frontin live with a army
i play the nice guy too, smoke wit you
but the realness, i got no love for you
why i never do a song with you
not even if babies mom fucked the crew
and promised to us head and swallow too
i say no, no is no, no can doe
ya niggas drinking henneray, my flow
yo, shit thug shit what what
what the fuck is the
out entertainment


terror
shit is fucking official