Intro:

Trackmasters Nigga

L.O.X, CNN



Verse 1:

[Capone]

I been through,

runnin' from cops, 

eatin' beef on the corner

Been through cold cells

Thug in the bench, 

till that was former

I been put the Mack upon ya

Look faget

Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot fagets

I been a star

Since Pat Benetar

CNN, Lox the type of shit that have you fleein' a rock

I been put the key in a lock

Who got a song, hot a Capone

And Nore got the Benz, first day home

I been beat Niggas, piss spittin' on hoes 

Thinkin' they too good for hood Niggas

Been in my zone

Been in chance since Larry Holmes (?)

And in a forthbuilding, 

been had 'em rappin' the street

Caught 'em wide over Y.O, first felony

So I ain't bought a M ching ching

What is you tellin' me



Verse 2:

[Noreaga]

Yo, yo

I got guns, guns

Mad fuckin' guns, ha

I had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha

But fuck that, live Niggas, Iraq

And you can catch me with a Teletubbie

Holdin' my gat

Yo, I'm a soldier, what

You a soldier, Nigga infect

A wow, Niggas from suddenly just settin' a trap

I murder you, the Niggas fiend

Just fiend to attack

You shut the tunnel down twice like militant nice

We at the club tonight, Nore yo

Please be nice

I bought the bar out

Crystal, no glass, no ice

I drink it straight from the bottle,

when I spit on a ho

Ayyo, you punked that bitch

Now I piss on a ho

Melvin Flynt, exclusive new shit

You better tell you heard 'em on this trackmas-shit



Chorus:

[Jadakiss]

Yo, yo,

Nore keep the gunners in crack

To get you in style

[Noreaga]

L.O.X, CNN, Y.O. to Iraq

[Jadakiss]

Luxury cars, twenty thous, 

thugged out the bar

[Noreaga]

House on the hill

And my Niggas flowin' for real

[Jadakiss]

Star in the hood

When Niggas go to war we good

We just thugged out hustlers

It's on the hood

We the deepest Niggas out

[Noreaga]

The streetest Niggas out

[Jadakiss]

L.O.X and CNN

And leave you bleedin' from your mouth



Verse 3:

[Jadakiss]

I learned at a young age

Not to ride with dummies

I won't die for they man

But I die for money

[Styles Paniro]

And if the Lox get rich

We gon devide the money

Were we from we stay live

And survivin' hungry

[Jadakiss]

And don't pass me a blunt

Cause you could pass me a gun

[Styles Paniro]

And you can have that pretty bitch,

right after I cum

[Jadakiss]

And you can front and keep your watch

We go punch your long

[Styles Paniro]

L.O.X style

[Jadakiss]

Cocksucker

[Styles Paniro]

Dump and we run

[Jadakiss]

All our dogs up in the slums

[Styles Paniro]

Pumpin' they jumps

[Jadakiss]

Holdin' they pits

[Styles Paniro]

Lightin' blunts

Loadin' they shit

[Jadakiss]

And Niggas can't understand,

that we married the street

And we felt like we were cheatin'

We ain't carryin' our heat

[Styles Paniro]

And we don't like holdin' nothing

But we carry a beat

Hopin' them stay strong

[Jadakiss]

And they can carry the grieve

You break bread with a thief

[Styles Paniro]

And then you scarry to sleep

[Jadakiss]

And we don't try to bury you

[Styles Paniro & Jadakiss]

We try to bury a jeep



Chorus:



Outro:

[Noreaga]

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