Capone-N-Noreaga
Capone-N-Noreaga - Stick You songtekst
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[Tragedy Khadafi] A 41 trial to the U.S.A. building in Iraq my crew bust back with cap peeling your crew dealing in a box with no feeling informer type thats what you get for squealing it's the money or the morgue son ready to die black Infiniti yo pack the coke guy the co connect don't trust us he wanna touch us the car rust tell 'em scoop me in the Lexus it's all good, in the hood, nobody know shhh infrared, off the roof, some ol' scope shhh CNN, desert men, holding the chrome with gorilla grip sing sing, straight convict strap the door, C-4, detonating shhh blow the spot, don't give a fuck who you go and get me with the ya-o and the cash is in the stash, drip his tommy jaws check the crack of his ass [Noreaga] Yo, on some homo shhh [Tradegy Khadafi] Naw kid, we on some real shit since we here, we might as well get all of it its sha allah allah who act bar sub-order, CNN, desert men supreme order [Capone] a kassi, three and a quarter, aero nazi me and shorty from the mecca, having a session play the sharp bar, sipping on french connection on the rock, son, hit me on the box time to hit the spot, regulate the whole fucking block [Tradegy Khadafi] grab the gray tape, gag his mouth, leave him for the rats stuck him for the ya-o couldn't get the money back [Capone] So where you at? [Tradegy Khadafi] Meet me uptown, by the polo ground strapped with the vest, plus i got the 4-pound tilt the duece, bring the A K, so yall can hold me down [Capone] Aight Kiko, I'ma meet you in a hour, keep the free power close gotta get dun, and we ghost met pappy in Iraq, then winged by the back opened up the trunk, and threw in the big gat took off, threw the skully mask over the dome we war prone, desert men tactics all shown met on 152, now we figure, looking for that rich dominican with that gold act vigger chico, he got ponico, little do he know we sticking him for all of his dough [Tradegy Khadafi] Chorus 2x: This ain't your oridinary shhh thug shhh, that you used to, Q.U. [Noreaga] we stick you, we supposed to [Noreaga] Yo, for years I been buying my coke from the same cat gherri curl nigga, dominican nigga who look black as I think back, transform coke to crack yo amigo, hey manwigo, that got benito son I know the spot, like the back of my hand networked the plan, we sticking him and his man working zip-lock, cop the lock, flee the spot grab the knot, national, tell willy come and get me on 160 I got three people with me, with trenches, we uptown waiting on the benches the cab taking long, dominican's coming strong claiming that it's on, from dusk til dawn we right across the street, they don't see us ay yo, our cuban disguise got us looking like we Jesus It's allah, we flee the spot mega far jump up in willy car, and scream "uh hum dude" i laugh 25 people lost sleep, the other 25 lost heat snitching, and gave up lois, and said it wasn't worth it the CNN drug circuit, blind fold pass the gray tape, regulate, cowboy rope strapped to the chair, stay there, he just a power ranger insist on me causing danger Noreaga, treat that ass like a stranger Chorus