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Capone -n- Noreaga - Phonetime Lyrics

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  • [noreaga], {capone}
  • Son I zone, my gun is never on safety
  • I copped the new jordans, the white ones wit skate key
  • {me, Im just chillin pop, serving my time
  • Got my greens on, these faggots aint deservin a shine}
  • And yeah, while Im home you like livin abroad
  • I heard those crackers dissed you, smack you at the board
  • {when twenty-four, they did the same to norman and lord
  • Heard you cop the silver gs, my nigga you scored}
  • Yea, its nuthin, cause Im gettin bread
  • Crack is dead, *****es wanna give me head
  • {yous a funny nigga, I just saw kai in the yard
  • He said holla, when you getta chance, scribe the god
  • Tell kai I said what up, and his sister is grown
  • I copped the four-fifth auto, its pretty with chrome
  • {the day I come home, I need a mink and a brand new mac
  • A few jump offs, some doms, some beer, and the crack}
  • Im outside on the streets, just holdin it down
  • {Im in jail pumpin iron son, and readin books}
  • Im in the studio, droppin sixteens wit hooks
  • {Im in the yard in the cypha, just smokin my sticks}
  • Im in queens coliseum, just coppin new kicks
  • {i hit the law library, hope to come home soon}
  • I just finished up the album, fin ta drop in june
  • {yeah, yeah, yeah}
  • {my little dun gangstas, caught in blood beef with the kings
  • You know jarome brotha, my dun I used to creep wit in queens}
  • And dats my dun too, so ima find out now
  • And have my dogs on the island, just get on the prawl
  • {on the other side of things, Im tryin to get released
  • Around my born day, but a nigga keep in beef wit da beast}
  • ***** the police, cause all of dem niggas is fake
  • Dont lose your c.r., son youll get your open date
  • {dun, ima see ya regardless,
  • Cause I got two violent felony charges}
  • And you know your appeal is progress
  • {youre my dog, dun}
  • And we gon keep this tight
  • I keep your commisary phat, ima keep you right
  • {i got the chronic stashed in a coffee carton and kicks
  • Good lookin for the *****es butt-***** and the flicks}
  • And you aint gotta thank me, real niggas do real things
  • I keep freak hoes, they really do ill things
  • Im outside on the streets, just holdin it down
  • {Im in jail pumpin iron son, and readin books}
  • Im in the studio, droppin sixteens wit hooks
  • {Im in the yard in the cypha, just smokin my sticks}
  • Im in queens coliseum, just coppin new kicks
  • {i hit the law library, hope to come home soon}
  • I just finished up the album, fin ta drop in june
  • {yeah, yeah, yeah}
  • I used to be ugly, now these *****es is medusa
  • And guess what? I made you executive producer
  • Some extra gs, so when you come home you breathe
  • {they wont believe to see me come home to a v
  • Pigs pressin me, want autographs for they seeds
  • I gotta c.o. thinkin that we gon ***** when I leave}
  • Yo nigga think about this money, ***** them hoes
  • We gonna throw a pounda weed out, at one the shows
  • Spread it out, in the crowd, see them niggas get wild
  • Capone home, niggas still diggin our style
  • {shit is foul, how these crackers tryin to keep me confined?
  • I gotta visit last week and saw gremlin divine}
  • Meet timbo and ice, got bent and rolled dice
  • Scooped, ridin loose, then we headed to post
  • And got some hydro-weed and we had our toast
  • {son theres only one minute left
  • Son theres only one minute left, son Im ghost}
  • Im outside on the streets, just holdin it down
  • {Im in jail pumpin iron son, and readin books}
  • Im in the studio, droppin sixteens wit hooks
  • {Im in the yard in the cypha, just smokin my sticks}
  • Im in queens coliseum, just coppin new kicks
  • {i hit the law library, hope to come home soon}
  • I just finished up the album, fin ta drop in june
  • {yeah, yeah, yeah}
  • Im outside on the streets, just holdin it down
  • {Im in jail pumpin iron son, and readin books}
  • Im in the studio, droppin sixteens wit hooks
  • {Im in the yard in the cypha, just smokin my sticks}
  • Im in queens coliseum, just coppin new kicks
  • {i hit the law library, hope to come home soon}
  • I just finished up the album, fin ta drop in june
  • {yeah, yeah, yeah}

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