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Capone -n- Noreaga - Y'all Don't Wanna
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[noreaga] Yeah.. Why they dont get a nigga like me To sing the national anthem or nuttin? {*laughs*} its nothin! Nokio! (flame, nokio) Nokio give us a beat baby - some gangsta shit yo! Cnn, the best group that ever lived Best blowin fuckin group that ever lived in rap Hundred percent real stories, we speak truth Yo, tell em how your life is son How your life is yo? [noreaga] My life is nuttin like a sitcom, you see I sip dom I rock jor-dans, and cant stand pip-pens Bases loaded, coach want me to bunt But ima go for the homer and cock the pump I was the kid in the hood your moms aint want you with Now Im rich, tell your moms one-two click Since a young one, I love heaven and love hell Escobar style, Ill build my own jail The americas, mericas, favorite thug To sell cocaine, americas, favorite drugs Me and pone like the military, we train niggaz And the hoes dont fuck, they just brain niggaz Cnn, focus on us, we coco-nuts We throw our gang signs up, (? ) wit us Set up a congregation, so I can orally speak I orally, have sex cause my aura(? ) is deep, it go [chorus: capone-n-noreaga] {pone} yall dont wanna fuck with us Cnn out for them pesos Yall dont wanna bust with us Niggaz better move when we say so {nore} whats this I hear? {pone} cnn aint real? ! {nore} whats this I hear? {pone} cnn is wack? ! {nore} whats this I hear? {pone} cnn wont kill? ! {nore} now whats this I hear? {pone} cnn aint back? ! [capone] Yo, I give you every part of my life, to my paralyzed (? ) To the foul death of my moms, the slug and the length of my arm Im the answer like allen i. Who runs sick like cancer on the island, i Im the first that ever loced on a nok track Cnn back, like #5 jordans purple and black We spazzed on purpose, fuck tryin to sit in a cat I erase drama and talk, memories in my rap Its kinda hard to rap on radio while I sit in the box All I could think was money, send a few flicks to my pops I give the street life my all, stripes and scars Nights was hard, felt I had a right to rob Now I spit righteous bars, fuck livin like the stars Give me a hood crib and a chrysler dodge Cause Im just like yall, my kicks scuff like yall I still get harassed and searched up like yall [chorus] [capone] Yo, imagine us cowards You still live with mommy, still get allowance I chase henny, bubblin ounces I returned off a short stretch, stuck in the mountains Whats this I hear huh? this is my year pone shit kosher you think not? I give you my ear Now listen closer I was born, and ima die here Listen soldier, I rap and keep one in the holster Nigga you front, and ima pop one in your shoulder [noreaga] Yo raise the partition, cock guns with ammunition Knock you out position, and have your little hoe missin Niggaz get locked up, I spread my love Yo they leave god-body but they come home blood Balloon bags full of weed, yo I send you those And its all about my niggaz, wont mention hoes Keep it tight on all four corners, warrant search Po-po and c.o.s they all get merked, it go [chorus] - repeat 2x [noreaga] Yeah, its like this Collaboration, cnn gangsta shit With my nigga nokio on the beats On the boards, fuckin shit up yall, yeah He on the boards, fuckin shit up yall Huh, a hit record, got a hit record, written all over the track Aiyyo it got a hit record all over the track Yeah hit record, written all over the track..
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