[Noreaga talking]
Elpee...
Ya hot with this one dog!
Show these niggas what I`m like
Show these niggas I don`t like
Show these niggas what I`m like
Show these niggas I don`t like
Show these niggas what I`m like
Show these niggas I don`t like
Show these niggas what I`m like
Show these niggas I don`t like
Show these niggas what I`m like
Show these niggas I don`t like
[Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
I`m like Rich Porter, the epitome of Alpo
AZ and Nicky Barnes, I rock sticky thumbs
I chopped it, and I cooked till my hands got numb
Shotguns malt-liquor and ones
I used to pay homage and wanted to play to be a fat cat
Someone like Castro, mad cash flow
Me and `Pone like the best in the business
Niggas show love, hoes show interest
My gun game - got my pops to blame
I used to hop over fences and buck in the rain
And I`m not that nigga that`ll fuck ya dame
I`m true to my niggas, hop out the car
Hand on my mac, cock back, ready to clap
Up in Iraq, see my niggas hustlin` crack
The same scheme from Queens when you livin` your dreams
You gotta sell things if you`re looking for fiends
[Chorus]
(Noreaga)
I got love for niggas
(Capone)
Niggas always snaky
(Noreaga)
I got love for hoes
(Capone)
Hoes always snaky
(Noreaga)
I got love for cliqua
(Capone)
Clique alwas snaky
(Both)
All we got is us
All we got is us
[Noreaga]
I know crips, yo crips even be in Iraq
I know young bloods and niggas like O.G. Mack
I dropped out in seventh grade and I knew I`d be straight
I went O.T. and then I copped bricks for eight
I cut black bitches off for at least three weeks
I had Spanish hoes spittin nuts on the seats
I see Jesus in my kids but it`s silly to me
How I see Him in them, don`t see Him in me
[Capone]
I blanks out, my nigga knight just hit the bricks
I`m not a rapper, I sell alot of crack but spit
Niggas that I`m cool with, I only keep a nigga hot
Say I`m on some new shit, then I cock the pop
The other side of the game, doin` fifty y`all
I survived behind the wall and the feds for y`all
Similar to Hurricane, harassed half my life
I got a right to flash my ice, crash the Vipe
[chorus]
[Capone]
When everything goes sour, I got my dog
I squeezed off went through the pound and locked my doors
I`m not scared of your guns, I got shot before
Niggas` jewels got little rocks like Arkansas
I`m the, prophet of B.I.G., but never the next
I`m the first in every verse spit shit get worse
You can hate me, or wish I`d lie in a hearse
Respect my game, who the best? Select my name
I salute niggas in jail, I`m big as Latrell
On the street, you need heat? Ask Dominican Will
My cliqua`s off the meter, we come gunnin` bullets
whistle past your ear, like police in London
We the best that ever did it, the rest never lived it
Gettin` bucked at a bing-time, stressed on a visit
I`m Y2K in a flesh, the future at it`s best
nevertheless I pop metal to death
[chorus]
[Noreaga giving shout outs]
Yeah! Dedicated to Rich Porter little brother,
who died in the struggle and never got recognized for it!
Dedicated to niggas like Phat Cap and Perry Mason!
