Blood Money Pt.3

Noreaga

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    [Chorus] [Repeat 2x]
    Yo New York get the blood money
    Drty cash smoke hydro green
    Sill mix it wit hash
    To all the weed spots
    Niggaz know I'm known to cop
    All the good shit smell me nigga
    I'm on some hood shit

    [Noreaga]
    Back to the essence when I first rhymed
    L.A. L.A.
    When yall niggaz first heard me
    I was starvin on the train just sellin my caine
    Fast world in ninety nine its still the same
    But now I gotta car, my rims
    Off the bar, only stay in hotels
    That be five-star
    Queens,
    Akineyle, Mobb Deep, and Esobar
    Lost Boyz, Run-DMC, Pun and me
    No disrespect but
    Queens got this shit locked D
    Yo New York get the bloody money
    Can't watch me
    You know my tempo
    I can do it fast or slow
    Eat some bubble-gum weed
    And yell, GERONIMO
    All my analog thugs and my digital thugs
    All my people that be rowdy
    Wit weed in tha clubs
    For my knives and four fifths
    Bloods and Crips
    For my people who smoke Phillies
    And knows it splits
    And to the niggaz on the block that
    Rock my shit
    To the crackhead
    Waking up tha cops and shit
    For all the liquor stores
    That ain't no good
    To all the stocked ones
    Everywhere that be in tha hood
    For all my people on welfare
    Don't even care
    For all them people gettin money
    Livin in Bel-Air

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    [Chorus] [Repeat 2x]

    [Noreaga]
    Time zone, got blown monegon
    My niggaz get high
    And still fall in tha zone
    Bitches, callin me up and hanging up
    I ain't a playa
    So why yall hoes playin games?
    I'm a hustla
    And I even hustle the same
    I got hoes who
    Thinkin I love 'em
    I don't love 'em
    And once I get the ass yo you know umma thug 'em
    Tell 'em lies, hit 'em in they head
    Hit 'em wit bread
    I'm a millionaire bitch
    I could trick a ???????
    Of you lookin foul and you
    Fuckin wit me, N.O.R.E.
    Thuggish nigga out here B
    Bloody Money once again
    Yo this one part three
    Classical song
    Certified, Desert Storm
    For my niggaz always there
    When I perform
    And scream,What What
    When I scream What What
    Straight wildin
    In Superthug and they all be stuck
    Have yall niggaz ready to fight
    All ready to fuck

    [Chorus] [Repeat 4x]

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    Composición: Michael Dunford y Victor Santiago

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