Capone-N-Noreaga

Capone-N-Noreaga - Noreaga Iraq See The World lyrics

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[Noreaga]
 Chorus: It's long and mad track
 keep the loot in Iraq,
 Iraq, see the world, the world, see Iraq
 binoculars, ours is out, son, they watching us
 jake hit the strip, now police try locking us
 repeat
 [Castro?] It's CREAM on my land
 original man, cross water
 my team break border and court order
 ESP network, TNT explosive expert
 your head jerk, back flip, illegal life shit
 bad guys in black ??, left the scene rowdy
 air cloudy, a bunch of smoke flow astoundly
 new assembly, new identity, remember me
 keep remedy for the poison of my enemies
 maw and remy, Jack D the allizy, yo the motif
 don p, personal henny, have me hurt many
 actions, coke infractions, imanuel and fidel
 our money well, help the crack sale
 stack bail, then we map trail
 get it all back, smoke the black, hold the gat
 [Musolini?] The streets got me thinking 'bout my man's passing
 stashing, the ?? with a passion
 got to make it happen, the block steaming
 and 12 k the cops scheming
 secruity be on my back for wrong reasons
 i'm living what i'm saying on the block all day
 before i weren't sure, now I know it's the way
 like if I get caught, I'ma pay
 illegal life, livin' trife what can I say
 getting bent, million dollar dream
 hennesey and maui, while i'm chilling with my man
 on the wood set
 Front, I strike accurate, you get wet
 whatever choice you select, handle appropriate
 baby nine murder my crime, you a fake
 Lefraktion, just wait
 i need half out of that cake of regulate
 taking while you scheming, comtemplate
 only results in a 360 action
 but if it come back then I'm pumping double-action
 blasting, tearing nigga's physicals in
 try to contend, you gets no days, with no wins
 my clientle excel, it's like the double-fell
 drawn into the streets young
 so now I know it well
 Chorus
 [Mendosa?] Yo son I'm packing steel where ya hard hat?
 you pull out, ya bust that, your gat useless
 where ya heart at?
 it fingers the trigger, change your lay with fake nigga
 beef with every nigga, watch your back
 of course you get clapped, you didn't bust gat
 splendid nigga, dirty rap
 for my (i)raq attack, bust you with mega gat
 once a cool cat, smoking dagger, put it in my back
 why you did it like that?
 now my skin bubble fat
 go to sleep I wake you up
 [Noreaga] What What! What What!
 [Mendosa] In your krib tie you up
 [Noreaga] What What! What What!
 [Mendosa] Hot oil on ya gut
 [Noreaga] Get bucked! Get bucked!
 [Mendosa] Iraq element don't give a fuck
 Chorus
 [Troy Outlaw] We on a mission, not a small-time thing
 I'm addicted to this cash, like crack-addicted fiend to the crack
 but I ain't in to doing no drugs
 I'm just pushing hits, and stacking chips
 like I'm stacking bricks for a building
 cuz we be building this empire fortress
 secure tight like barb wire
 for inflitrators, regulators, try to manipulate
 booby traps got you hooked like fish to bait
 watch you deflate, like air balloons
 try and ambush this platoon
 you run into a monsoon
 like stormy weather, give a ???
 cuz we bust bullets thinking much more clever
 eating through your gear like acid rain
 feeling pain, living like a snake in the grass
 you won't gain, simple and plain,
 my team play the game so we can win
 we want it all, so we can breath like the wind
 [Noreaga] busting .360, cherry red 850
 he blitz devilish, get cursed fucking with me
 eyebrows thick, resemble (Some arabian guy)
 arabian mind, with source for firearm
 ceasar, waves bangin, brown wallabies
 empty cigars, stay smoked in cool cars
 queens escobar where jewels like scars
 you heavy gold, Slick Rick changed it
 yo, the main vic, plotting on you since '86
 now it's 9-6, you lay low, you mad rich
 strictly big shit, big play, heavyweight
 bodycloth, hear a verse, put it in park
 let the dubs spark, now we ride, my weed dark
 dig deeper, black guns and black repher
 my brothers keeper, throw on the world in a sleeper
 the grim reaper, so much work he got a beeper
 the word def, stamp that, it's on your chest
 yo you bullshit, my click thick, kid we pull shit
 grip tight, illegal life aerolight
 thug blood, the same blood, thicker than water
 slaughter, play this shit in tape recorder
 from iraq to yugoslavia, somalia
 capadre, diamonte, pope', world war 3
 CNN history, by the powers of God,
 that is invested in me, since '93
 locked up, I did three, got 85 of yall
 worshiping me, back in L.C., hop in cab 33
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