N.o.r.e.
N.o.r.e. - Going Legit songtekst
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Now tell 'em to step up into the life of a gangster 'Cause there is a difference between me and the other rappers Other rappers talk about what their friends did and what their friends saw I'm talking about what I did and what I saw, smell me So it go a little some like this, check it out, aha, yo, yo, yo Yo, if I had my choice, I woulda been rhyme I woulda been told niggaz that I coulda shine A yo Boricua, Pueto Rica, 100 miles, I'm running I'm just a nigga for life, straight from Iraq, just living my life No tattle tell, he did it, she did it Why you snitch on grown men and snitch on kids? Yo, my ice go platinum grenade for show Tell what? Go tell your little stink ass hoe So what I got Dou, she ain't going get nothing Dou I rock the Sherlock Home brand, made with Timberlands Cars ain't nothing now, straight fronting now I crash one get another one fuck it now Ten cuidao te dejo plotao, degracio, degracio What? (Que, que, que, que) What? Who woulda thought this N O R making these hits? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making it rich? Who woulda thought this, always in and out some shit? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making legit? Who woulda thought this N O R making these hits? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making it rich? Who woulda thought this, always in and out some shit? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making legit? Ayyo, the movie called thugged out End thug out by thug out for thugged out You live a day in my life and just buggout I used to live in 5e by the drug house It was a reign and we all got paid 'Cause when the crack house closed Yo, you open your stage, yellow Bags and green tops, I got mean rocks Selling crack buying out all the weed spots I had doe but I still was mad Back then national Willie was my cab I was hated in the hood, yo, by all the mothers I used to, deliver food, yo, my six brothers Robbing Chinese food man, me and my crew and Raster boys saying you's a rude men, I grew up foul But now ill improved that did it for my daughter And my little man Who woulda thought this N O R making these hits? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making it rich? Who woulda thought this, always in and out some shit? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making legit? Who woulda thought this N O R making these hits? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making it rich? Who woulda thought this, always in and out some shit? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making legit? Ayyo, I came up, what, what, making it happen? For rapping in the corner the posy we going platinum Niggaz doubting me duo 'cause I was Latin A nigga Rican speaking for all my Puerto Ricans Dominicano, Peruvian, and Chicano We in the same boat, ayyo, we all sell the same coke Getting bag in the pins with the same coke I love my niggaz and my niggaz love me You get lock and get bailed like 1 2 3 Bartolina at the side, yo, is your attorney Clap niggaz clap, clap (Clap) Yo, case dismissed Tell the judge kiss your ass, dumb ass bitch Animal bud, animal thug, animal blood, yo Show my niggaz like animal love Who woulda thought this N O R making these hits? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making it rich? Who woulda thought this, always in and out some shit? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making legit? Who woulda thought this N O R making these hits? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making it rich? Who woulda thought this, always in and out some shit? Who woulda thought this, my niggaz making legit? Who woulda thought that shit uh? Maricone tan frontiando como si hicieron algo En su vida, nunca hicieron mierda, por mi mai que lo odio Te lo juro pai, hijo e gran puta, sopla pipi chupa panti Que se vallan par carajo, jala lo parta la madre de lo tomate Sinverguensa, he, he, he, he, que? Que? Que? Que?