Clipse - Breakfast In Cairo (feat. NORE & Kurupt) Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Malice]You'll never catch these fugitives, this high speedWith hoppin' water, see-thru blue on jet skisThey twist trees, bend in they head to run my singleMean while we minglin' chicks that's bilingualHaters be like we sick of them, niggas in the whip sippin' ginSwitchin' lanes without signalin'But they watch they mouth, because my dogs they ignorantWhile I'm laid back, rockin' the Link, ***** what ya'll thinkStress-free, index finger mixing my drinkYou see we hot like two 4-5th with gold clipsAin't none of y'all *****in' with this, it's hopelessMalice on that raw shore shit, cut your throat shit[Chorus x2 - Clipse]This is for my thug hustlers, dealers and gun runnersTo my niggas locked, holdin' it down in body numbersThink of the Clipse when the whole clique in black hummersStackin' them chips and let them tricks get nothing from us[Verse 2 - Noreaga]I'm wit' Kurupt, in L.A., you know, my main homieReadin' books by thugs, it's like my some codyGet on some N.O. shit, like what up woadyHey yo, off top, I'm like Puff, just won't stopI get drunk and hit them hoes with the Smirnoff *****Neptunes lace the beat that'll rock your blockI'm movin' on like Mya and SilkkWe don't mix like Hinny and milkI got the cover and grillNow, everybody a thug, look what I builtI keep it hot, while them sissy niggas been done chillI let 'em live, you know I could've had them killedFive thousand and one, faylaced by Troy***** with Nore then you know that you some dumb boyMe and Clipse got clips for ya'll faggots and boyWhat![Chorus][Verse 3 - Kurupt]I blaze rhyme
