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banned from TV
N.O.R.E
moving
shut the fuck up

[Nature]
Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail
I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell
golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand
blow you away like its part of the plan
i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it
walkin my walk, thugged out orthopedic
cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up
niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader
make me go extra hard, yo nore should i hold back or show the repirtore
quit at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers
i show them why its so hard to reach us
i get pussy with my fathers features
puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70
catch me in spots yall niggas never be
packed in like green bay
harlem week to queens day
performing acapella, no dj
98 live, no replays
make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
that its them again, nature noreaga, wild gremlins

[Big Pun]
Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks
pour on the fort knox lazura
shark salad with cabbage
pork chops and applesauce
twin connection, disrepect watch your body cave in
pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty while he potty training
i ain't playing, i'm truly the worst
simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed
uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead
i'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother said
ay yo i hold niggas ransom for money
like johhny handsome
been sonning niggas for so long
i think i got a grandson
my passion is money, a stash and a honey
that won't ask questions but will blast anybody
thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live in
not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon
just a little ghetto
where my niggas control the middle
we know the riddles of life where others know only a little

[Cam'ron]
yo, yo been in rich places, sick places
seen my story on 6,666 pages
wages, i wrote six aces
and at the same dice games, i caught six cases
all over big faces, now it's tipped laces
ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't
bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages
cats like to rip places
bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races?
but i stay in import the pig places
but the world know the girl though
i fuck her off a furlough
she'll be up, hook me up
all your sales could be luck
only question for these ducks is
baby girl can we fuck
you the type that need a wife
thought L-o-x told yall the key to life
asshole, yo i don't play around
i lay it down
fuck around, i spray around
flick a biscuit, nigga risk it
my ass, you can kick or kiss it

[the Lox]
Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this
(bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on your lips
like 2 thirds of a brick (penaro and kiss)
and kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the back of a whip
see the plan is to stash all, and cash yall
the weed so strong, they gotta put it glass jars
niggas try to smoke me out, mope me out
'cause the rims on my new joint be poking out
i'm about to have no feelings
shit is deep, do they dance with the devil when they sleep
i wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit
shit that they kick in ya ear
when your soul be drifting in air
my gift is half-rotten when i spit it tears
that shit'll drop down my eye, i'm too tired to cry
and i ain't never seen a nigga that too live to die
they say you get what you ask for, so get it 'cause you asked for it
if a nigga ain't a thief, then he better have the cash for it
and we gonna be around til ya body rott
and if the feds bring us in we get the same time gotti got

what!what! what! what!

[Noreaga]
yo,yo! ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plain
the other smoke chronic like straight to the brain
ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juice
queens stallion, my guns, fully italian
now yall niggas recognize medallions
i play the best hood, o-t with tim westwood
used to be on section 8, now my section is good
thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we could
and i don't give a fuck what! yo i save my shit
and i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shit
yall niggas like extra skin on my dick
listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like steve harvey
frontin live with a weak army
i play the nice guy too, i'll smoke wit you
but the realness, i ain't got no love for you
thats why i never do a song with you
not even if your babies mom fucked the crew
and promised to give us head and swallow too
i still say no, no is no, no can doe
ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow
yo, thug shit thug shit what what
what the fuck is the deal
thugged out entertainment
untertainment
l-o-x
terror squad
this shit is fucking official
banned from TV    N.O.R.E    moving    shut the fuck up       [Nature]    Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail    I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell    golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand    blow you away like its part of the plan    i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it    walkin my walk, thugged out orthopedic    cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up    niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader    make me go extra hard, yo nore should i hold back or show the repirtore    quit at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers    i show them why its so hard to reach us    i get pussy with my fathers features    puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70    catch me in spots yall niggas never be    packed in like green bay    harlem week to queens day    performing acapella, no dj    98 live, no replays    make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend    that its them again, nature noreaga, wild gremlins       [Big Pun]    Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks    pour on the fort knox lazura    shark salad with cabbage    pork chops and applesauce    twin connection, disrepect watch your body cave in    pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty while he potty training    i ain't playing, i'm truly the worst    simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed    uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead    i'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother said    ay yo i hold niggas ransom for money    like johhny handsome    been sonning niggas for so long    i think i got a grandson    my passion is money, a stash and a honey    that won't ask questions but will blast anybody    thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live in    not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon    just a little ghetto    where my niggas control the middle    we know the riddles of life where others know only a little       [Cam'ron]    yo, yo been in rich places, sick places    seen my story on 6,666 pages    wages, i wrote six aces    and at the same dice games, i caught six cases    all over big faces, now it's tipped laces    ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't    bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages    cats like to rip places    bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races?    but i stay in import the pig places    but the world know the girl though    i fuck her off a furlough    she'll be up, hook me up    all your sales could be luck    only question for these ducks is    baby girl can we fuck    you the type that need a wife    thought L-o-x told yall the key to life    asshole, yo i don't play around    i lay it down    fuck around, i spray around    flick a biscuit, nigga risk it    my ass, you can kick or kiss it       [the Lox]    Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this    (bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on your lips    like 2 thirds of a brick (penaro and kiss)    and kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the back of a whip    see the plan is to stash all, and cash yall    the weed so strong, they gotta put it glass jars    niggas try to smoke me out, mope me out    'cause the rims on my new joint be poking out    i'm about to have no feelings    shit is deep, do they dance with the devil when they sleep    i wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit    shit that they kick in ya ear    when your soul be drifting in air    my gift is half-rotten when i spit it tears    that shit'll drop down my eye, i'm too tired to cry    and i ain't never seen a nigga that too live to die    they say you get what you ask for, so get it 'cause you asked for it    if a nigga ain't a thief, then he better have the cash for it    and we gonna be around til ya body rott    and if the feds bring us in we get the same time gotti got       what!what! what! what!       [Noreaga]    yo,yo! ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plain    the other smoke chronic like straight to the brain    ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juice    queens stallion, my guns, fully italian    now yall niggas recognize medallions    i play the best hood, o-t with tim westwood    used to be on section 8, now my section is good    thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we could    and i don't give a fuck what! yo i save my shit    and i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shit    yall niggas like extra skin on my dick    listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like steve harvey    frontin live with a weak army    i play the nice guy too, i'll smoke wit you    but the realness, i ain't got no love for you    thats why i never do a song with you    not even if your babies mom fucked the crew    and promised to give us head and swallow too    i still say no, no is no, no can doe    ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow    yo, thug shit thug shit what what    what the fuck is the deal    thugged out entertainment    untertainment    l-o-x    terror squad    this shit is fucking official