Thug Poetry

Noreaga

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    featuring Brown and Maze

    [Noreaga]
    Yo yo
    I only ride for those that'll ride for me
    I only shoot for those that'll shoot for me
    I used to be in D.C. with my poetry
    Niggaz said I'm on some other shit crazily
    I used to sell cracks from the front streets to back
    Then I got locked up wicked Jake popped up
    And the Jake he seen my style before
    But I'm stayin lyrical behind my door
    I'm in the yard God where niggaz try to test me hard
    But my vocal's too powerful law, it's too potent
    I kick one verse, the whole cypher stood frozen
    Now them niggaz wanna parlay with me, general
    I'm smooth like them niggaz that, don't blow trial
    I come on home to a new leaf, no beef
    Jose Luis yo I'm ill like an Indian chief
    And my dress code, ill like, indiglo

    Chorus: repeat 2X

    Aiyyo we thugged out what, and we let y'all know
    we keep it thugged out, catch us at, every show
    Let's get the jump off jumped off, here's the bang out
    Yo at every fuckin club, yo we got octane out

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    [Brown]
    I need, nuttin but cash, I'm out in the stash
    Extra acres, carribean seeds with no crabs
    Fuck hunger, I'm gettin no younger, cop this half
    brick til my pocket just thick, sit back and laugh
    with the out of towners, keepin money around us
    Four pounders, flippin wiggies, to the sirens around us
    Cars and jewels, inside moves, three day cruise
    Booted from Beijing, ?brought? our ventures to ?use?
    The entrepeneur, droppin cock in your whore
    Keep pussy open like a nigga sniffin coke in the hall
    I do it all for y'all, basketball, or rims
    Fiberglass that hold guns when I play old friends
    Learn how to act around a playa who spike tracks
    Doublin the pressure if your Empire Strikes Back
    We savages.. break you up like marriages
    Stick you in public and hide the thrills in baby carriages

    Chorus

    [Maze]
    The way I grace shit so swift, play it tenacious
    but smooth like a fugitive who move with a facelift
    I stay lit, passin Branson, finesse no less
    Reppin at random, forever at my best when I'm trancin
    Niggaz make me wanna focus with emotion
    If you notice, the vultures I bring they sting so swift
    Your quotes is from Maze, my bang'll tip with any rapper
    these days, spittin venom when my wordplay sprays
    and claimin half this cash regardless, dome my target
    from the heart spittin my flow while slow niggaz process
    Blow the spot rock aggressive, mac eleven shots in
    twenty seconds, flood money stashed kept in fed mint
    What is that monkey tail you trust with your math
    to lush your cash, rush in your path, bust you then dash
    That's why I'm never fast with the street shit
    Driftin in this deepness, with each step
    breath taken make you niggaz speechless
    Distinctive, mad different's how I kick it
    Some niggaz recognize I'm individualized when I spit it

    Chorus

    [Noreaga]
    What what what what what!
    Thugged out nigga
    Poet performin some other shit
    (I'm type priceless)
    On stage holdin my dick
    In front of all y'all bullshit ass niggaz
    (We're ill niggaz y'know)
    Probably jerk off or piss on the front row
    Throw that water on y'all, ya heard? (Word)
    We don't give a fuck (aight)
    We gonna keep it on some thug shit
    From now to whenever nigga
    If it's on let us know it's on
    Try to sleep they'll sucka punch you
    Fuck that

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Charlie Haywood, James Wainwright Marshall, Edwards (Us 1) Freddie, De Gregario Joe, Crain Tom, Charles E Daniels, Noreaga, Spk, Michael J Allen y Antonio Brown

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