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Capone -n- Noreaga - Straight Like That Lyrics

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  • [intro]
  • Ill murder you...you...and you
  • Dont give a ***** about you..you...
  • [chorus 1]
  • [capone]
  • Its thugged out entertainment nigga
  • [final chapter]
  • Straight like that
  • [capone]
  • We cut, shoot, stab, sell crack
  • [algado]
  • Straight like that
  • [capone]
  • We eat, sleep, shit street life
  • [algado]
  • Straight like that
  • [capone]
  • We get knocked bail the same night
  • [algado]
  • Straight like that
  • [chorus 2]
  • We gettin *****es, *****es, money, money, basically
  • There aint no kissin, we just *****in honeys, basically
  • You see yall snitchin niggaz talkin funny, basically
  • Me and my niggaz is known to keep it ugly, basically
  • [capone]
  • Im off beezlebub, I walk wit the mac in my sweats
  • Air forces, wife beater, fitted cap to the left
  • My chain hang 35 inches, my heat 7 and a quarter
  • Beard 8 and a third, and my piece be orca
  • Theres no need for peace offers, my niggas be shootin, we riot
  • We run the streets quiet, cuz the laws biased
  • Skip the battles back in 86, now niggaz tattle, chop crazy bricks
  • Cop new kicks, quick to say they rich
  • Fantasize and flatten the hills, for niggaz in ghettos
  • Its crack, bullets that kill, dreams are fulfilled
  • Murders, ink in cold blood, holdin grudges for years
  • I keep two *****es, two hot biscuits, four dot sixes
  • The sorrow to swallow, I follow my motto
  • Squeeze first, since the day I slung, ready rockin a bottle
  • I stand and deliver like edward olmos, wet whatever
  • Respect whatever, I talk with a tech forever
  • [algado]
  • Our shows at your service on behalf of final chapter
  • ? Im not a rapper, quick to slap ya
  • Got scheme, its not a factor, we gotta shine first
  • Have em coppin your album just for our verse
  • Straight like that, yall better tell em
  • I hope they dont act like we wont smack to back of their cerebellum
  • Oh and did I mention? if I feel tension
  • Get the full arm extension, get the whole blocks attention
  • I know you keep your life in your cash
  • Your cash in the stash, stash in the car, car in the lot
  • So when I blow up the lot ::boom:: your whole shit stop
  • Yall rappers is backwards, make the game flip flop
  • Ill take you to the spot with no witnesses and no cops
  • Better have your glock out and *****ed, about to pop
  • To hustlers like flynt, sellin cracks like sprint
  • A dime a minute, now roll the dice, five in it
  • [chorus 1 & 2]
  • [final chapter]
  • Aiyyo, aiyyo
  • I peeped your true colors while yall niggaz was blinded
  • I been down and spit a pound before you knew I was rhymin
  • You know me, illest flow, aint no seconds for timing
  • My sixteensll rip through beats, cut deeper than diamonds
  • Make ya niggaz start to worry cuz my hood is dark and blurry
  • When shots flurry, niggaz point guard like marbury
  • Aint no arguing, all my clickll do is get the targeting
  • Final chapter split pies in two, its half bargaining
  • Ive seen you niggaz come up quick and then fall
  • Ive seen you frontin for your broad like her *****s the bomb
  • Clowns findin their stash gone but my cash is long
  • So ima let yall pass on, cuz you ass like a thong
  • My click is movin out, now is you rollin along?
  • Til I perish Im spittin strong, its that shit that Im on
  • Final chapters comin at ya, now the drama is born
  • Settle in this street life from the hoods to the lord
  • [noreaga]
  • Aiyyo Im still ghetto, thats why these niggaz love me
  • Im still on the run eatin so I got chubby
  • I spaz up in the tunnel, stab niggaz with pens
  • Thats why til this day they dont let me in
  • I be in new york smokin la weed
  • I hate a ***** named pebbles like la reed
  • I dead niggaz like pac and big, blocks to live
  • These niggaz cant eat like hostages
  • ***** camrys and ***** honda accords
  • I rob niggaz like the crips at the source awards
  • And everything that went down was cool with me
  • As long as I came back with my jewelry
  • We had machine guns, I think we had two or three
  • And two or three limos, me and my nigga timbo
  • For *****es that suck nuts and spit it out the window
  • You know my tempo, like bloody money 3
  • [chorus 1 & 2]

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