[Noreaga]
Eww!
What the f**k is this?
(What is that?)
This is outrageous
That's some Mario Brothers s**t
I come to the studio drunk already
That's how I does it
That's how I does it n****
(It's nothing!)
We got your back Fox
F**k these bulls**t n****s
These bulls**t b****es
(They GI Joe figgas)
They don't really want beef, STRAIGHT UP
Ugh Fox Brown s**t, CNN s**t
That Brooklyn s**t, that Queens s**t
Def Jam s**t, mother f**kers
Run yo s**t n****s
(CNN motherf**ker!)
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
Izl my nizl
Run yo s**t n****s
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
Izl my nizl
[Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo who the most grimey gangsta n**** in rap
And got chicks like "Damn Nore got all that?"
It's Star Tec yo, the unholy
Your hockey fights with the goalie
N-O, its rap's new Masitoly
Yo I keep static and my guns is spasmatic
I push n****s, watch me just mush these faggots
If I keep it gangsta, it's gon' make us all ritch
And I stay f**king with Fox cause that's that b****
Old fashion, mob style, flash no loot
And I don't even get dressed for a video shoot
But I be hoppin' out of Benzes with slippers on
Two b****es, gettin' my Jack Tripper on
Yo Jose, gunplay ari clay
Capone bought a house like an hour away
A yo I done my s**t, I son yo s**t
Don't let me pull a gun and just run yo s**t
Run yo s**t n****s
(CNN motherf**ker!)
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
(Yeah Brown beotch!)
Izl my nizl
Run yo s**t n****s
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
(Who the fluck want it with us?)
Izl my nizl
[Foxy Brown]
For that money or that light grey
My n****s PA with AK from Queens to BK n****
From the Stuy to the pub in the Bridge
Who the fluck want what?
Put one in their rib
I'm solo, n****s take Fox for joke
Like I won't spaz out and bring it to folks
We want that straight raw, ante up my n****
Snatch ya yae, steal your base like Derek Jeter
I don't need to rob n****s
I pay n****s that rob n****s to rob n****s
Tell me what y'all need
Sell it back half price, n**** holla at Fox
Young broad go around in them custom drops
And it's nothing to grab the nines and spit at ya
Bare broke, to roll your stones like Mick Jagger
Hot chrome properly to your dome
If the beef
Run yo s**t n****s
Izl nizl shizl (Uh)
Run yo s**t b****es
Izl my nizl
Run yo s**t n****s
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
(Yo Fox what up?)
Izl my nizl
[Capone]
Yo n****s claim they high rollers, cheddar chasin' my federation
Dedication to the street, crazy court casing
Three strike loser, life facing
Chyna white lacing, Marx Man, Bumpy Johnson
Capone Of Arc, a loan shark
Tinted Z3's, you either in it for the love
A thug for the cheese
My crew maxin', June Jacksons, free of taxes
Baby cream pediatrics
Flyest n**** b****es give it up to the highest bidder
Holdin' brigets, the mo' ice the mo' sex
I'm Meyer Lansky of the projects, Fox is Charlotte O'Neil
Nore's hoes they Star Tek
Creep when my squad rest, more or less
I'll have your family dressed
N****s eulogizing part of your vest
I run with gunners and smokers
I'm a bad influence to b****es with kids
Have 'em in the hood, gun in their stroller
Run yo s**t n****s
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
Izl my nizl
Run yo s**t n****s
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo s**t b****es
Izl my nizl
Izl nizl shizl
(We got your back Fox!)
Izl my nizl
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