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    [Noreaga]
    Yeah yeah
    Niggaz is travellin everywhere word up
    I perform in the South
    You know I put on _Fish'N'Grits_ and shit like that ya heard?
    Word up; I perform in the West I put on..
    _Ain't Nuttin Like a Sunny Day in Cali For Ni A_ ya heard?
    I'm on the East I'm rockin _T.O.N.Y._
    In the Midwest I put on a little No Limit or some shit like that
    Word is bond

    Chorus: Crooked Lettaz

    We got that firewater (WHAT?)
    Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?)
    We got that firewater (WHAT?)
    Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?)
    We got that firewater (WHAT?)
    Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?)
    We got that firewater WHAT?
    We got that firewater WHAT?

    [Noreaga]
    Yo, yo
    Yo I'msa gangsta, so y'all niggaz, know that I mask
    I smoke, mad weed, while I drink a V-8 splash
    Niggaz, fuck with me, and you will get smashed
    I'm gettin, head in the whip, and I won't even crash
    I'm sayin, niggaz don't fuck no mo', all we get is head
    Niggaz don't play with bread and butter, all we count is bread
    My niggaz from, Mississipp-I, still get high
    Off the water-water, slangin quarter-quarter
    across the border border, Seargeant Slaughter Slaughter
    My Down South niggaz, yo we got mad game
    And we both, from the ghetto, so we kick it the same
    You call your weed chronic, we call our weed hydro
    You call your shit doja, we call out shit gamble
    From the Calliope to Iraq, we still get dough
    We call a, bitch is a bitch, and a hoe is a hoe
    Penalty the label, in New York, we on cable

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    Chorus

    [Crooked Lettaz 1]
    Check it out
    Basically, you silly niggaz ain't facin me
    I turn my back and then you chase me hate me daily
    And you attempt to limp like youse a pimp
    but youse a shrimp, you can't play me
    See we the brothers with the hot tracks
    Puttin butter on the hot wax
    You wanna ball with the top cats
    Well you talk about fat gats
    You can't rap nigga stop that, got that
    You wanna act like you cock back
    Couldn't hold a nigga jockstrap
    We can take it to the streets when the party people meet
    tell the niggaz take a seat take a beat and cold rock that
    back to the M-I, mill'n-dol'-mill'n-dol'-I
    mill'n-dol'-mill'n-dol'-I, humpback, humpback
    Watch a nigga jump back, dead I
    Spittin that upon the red eye, flyin to the N.Y.
    Niggaz high from coast to coast
    Keepin it close, put it in a post
    E.T. the coach, niggaz wanna be me the most
    You boast and brag and sport the sag
    cause I dope rhyme, niggaz never wanna quote rhymes
    Try to bite and then you choke rhyme
    Rollin up a smoke rhyme
    Comin out with your wrote rhyme
    Ain't nuttin but some broke rhymes
    Me I got the right rhymes, always comin out tight rhymes
    Break a nigga see the light rhymes
    Wanna fight rhymes? Naw nigga not tonight rhymes
    Get your girl I just might rhyme
    And the story go, for the thugs even Nore know
    the gory flow, can't be faded
    Prayed it down, laid it down, and I'm gone
    Take double-steps turn around and show em

    Chorus

    [Crooked Lettaz 2]
    Now it's that Crooked Letta hot shit
    Old block rockin locked quick
    Rhymes shined with hot spit
    Y'all speak about shine I write rhymes
    then I burn clicks, and give em this
    Your platinum plaque's counterfeit
    You shipped gold, is what I was told
    Your airplay was BOUGHT hits
    Payola Motorala cell phones
    where you spent all these ends, then he's gone
    in the wind POOF, ain't no PROOF, a super sleuth
    couldn't find his shoes
    I wrap heads, like bad news
    And bust bass and blow a fuse
    Then I move to Baton Rouge like, Snoop on the move
    I'm like Megatron, an underground rap shit phenomenon
    I blow up in my Prime (and after that?)
    Then I move to Cybertron, with Omega Supreme
    But it seems that I gotta sit back and pray (back and pray)
    to God that these niggaz won't take me away (why?)
    I say it seems that I gotta sit back and pray
    to God that these niggaz won't take me away

    Chorus

    [Noreaga]
    Firewater HUH?
    You see them niggaz bouncin
    Wanna see them niggaz BOUNCIN
    Wanna see them niggaz BOUNCIN!!
    Sittin on whatever y'all fuckin niggaz sittin on
    That chrome shit HUH?
    Seventeen inch shit
    Twenty inch shit
    Twenty-two inch shit
    Fuck that shit, let the shit glisten
    Let the shit GLISTEN
    Let the shit GLISTEN!! HUH?
    Let the shit glisten! HUH?
    If y'all niggaz ain't got a car wash
    Y'all niggaz need to go Uptown right now
    and get your shit washed
    And get the inside done up, you feel?
    You feel me?
    Get that inside done up
    Make sure your speakers is blowin
    Cause if the shit is at a low level
    It ain't even penetratin
    Turn the shit the fuck up, HUH?
    Thugged Out, Crooked Lettaz, what the fuck is up?
    Turn shit the fuck up!

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    Composición: W.D. Sparrow

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