put me through All my people dyin and I'm askin why Sometimes I don't feel like livin It's not easy to pretend I don't know what to do [Noreaga] Why
Y'all know how we do it [Verse Three] I be the Young N-O, to the B-L-E Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z M-A-R was the for starters, flee the whole cartridge Your
corner with the F-O-R-T S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B-O-N-E T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker [Chorus - 2x] [Wish Bone
: [feat. Vice Versa] Yea. 203 where you at baby, Hempstead holla! I'm nice. [Verse 1:] Yo, I'm a out do you, don't know what I'd do to You... Bitch
illest, killas M-I-A my niggaz, hommie we don't play Better get out the way, you ain't ever seen real go realer Do not be thankin' we soft or we sweet
and D-R-E You'll be in the E-R, we are strapped with so much T-N-T We may blow, no, not even C-P-R from the EMT Can help you to resuscitate, You bustas
of old, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never over And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit
homocidous The unholy poetry is for all the suicidalists Just another brother from D-E-T-R-O-I-T I pack a Smith and Wesson 'cause I don't know karate I ain't
R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah Eve: E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better
is going to burn if you don't get into the groove i snitch and i snatch but i don't know what does it mean my baby move your head to the beat never say
orgie's at eight But y'all niggaz don't shine so you couldn't relate [Chorus] Relax yourself or we'll whack ya down (You couldn't relate) Relax yourself
than the orgie's at eight But y'all niggaz don't shine so you couldn't relate [Chorus] Relax yourself or we'll whack ya down (You couldn't relate) Relax
is what you wanted to do?) I mean, I think it was somethin that I was born to do You know, and you just go through different stages You know, it's like
show and this is how I do it with my freaky funk flow E' l'impossibile freak-o click-o in pic-o nic-o da mo' speak-o vocabolario un tot ricco fix-a prix
you don't it's the one that hit you with the WHOO YEAH Used to make it so hot, you couldn't breathe the air [Verse 3: The Original Spinderella] Ain'
Or you can call me Pharellito N.O.R.E La familia, Si senor SBK Luny Tune Big Main You Know! Ehhh? You Know! Zion Baby! Baby Records! Yo N.O.R.E tu sabes
Know you heard, know you heard I know you all heard What what what what what what what what! Tell me you heard! [N.O.R.E.] Yo, yo, yo, yo pull that nigga
holla N.O.! You know them hoes already know they gotta swallow Money like Nutty Professor - fat as fuck Four gold albums; ain't none of it luck Brad Pitt
