[Noreaga - talking]
Uh, (yeah), gangsta, killa (killa)
killa beats nigga (beats nigga) Iraqians (Iraqians)
Do it like this (send Iraq to the heavens)
[Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo guns, wars, banana clips holdin
Tec nine`s the wet clothin
These niggas heard we mack moldin
It`s all gravy how I fuckin my eighties
No women, no babies, Versace niggas get crump crazy
You think I`m soft how I`m up in the loft
And gettin sucked off, with some Cristal on my cock
And plus duck sauce and two Spanish bitches lickin it off
Nah, ain`t shit changed I`m still pickin you off
I stay drunk wit a lot of reefer
These niggas gay like the guard that was in Sleepers
Two ways without beepers
These little niggas more leapers
I got gangstas that gangbang on all creatures
Shoot your whole face up and fucked up your features
Iraq soldier, see the Henny made me fall over
And still fuck `til I`m dead sober
I don`t care about your balls, your hood, or your weed
Fuck your whack ass thoughts I can throw some speed
[Chorus] - 2X
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take (uh)
[Noreaga]
I desecrate the nations, gee I`m a sick individual
Jose Louis yo, Analog digital
Cigliari Trarabelly, Run Isreali my niggas run deep in your roots
Allah Kelly got your project shook, everytime you look
Cause I pray fifty niggas every flight they book
Your more story, get up outta the club, it`s drunk NORE
Hands around my two Spanish bitches holdin my liquor
Across the street these niggas scopin me, hopin I slip
Like I ain`t on point, but what point is this
Do they know my fingers stay itchy, my whip do a buck sixty
Do a 360 donut, and shoot 50 niggas in they fuckin faces
I dumped their bodies by the horse races bloody valore, a couple Nore faces
Yo keep hatin until you will see
More volts in your chest plate it`s hard to breathe
It go
[Chorus]
[Break - Musaliny]
Uh, ah
Hey yo this street life we live it
This thug life we live it
If you ain`t frontin, we live this shit
Hey yo this street life we live it
This thug shit we live it
Thugged out ain`t playin, we live this shit
[Muze]
Hey yo, hey yo, it`s Muze vinity chin tap your chin
Send a shot through your limb, think we ain`t gonna win
Stuff valar I know they way I`m livin ain`t right
But`s that`s life live and learn `til I get my game tight
I came up a broken home, rolled wit chrome
Pops was never known on the block `til my cheddar`s blown
Fiendin for the day I was on, fat beats since the day I was born
Too know he snatched me and my other half
Thugged out never gettin cash
No mom would put a foot in nigga`s ass, mash
Coast to coast wit the Cali most
Tally wit toast and party wit my cousin`s ghost
You bitch nigga, what
[Chorus]
(*talking*)
Uh, Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
