Noreaga - Da Story Lyrics
[noreaga]It was, four in the mornin got a call on the cellWhat the hell, you niggaz just shot at?Yo they missed her, blazed most fired pistolsNow its our turn, to play calypsosYo, me and you, meet me by the twoA war goin on, thats involvin the crewsBring both your arms, rel and moose down in st. johnsI wish my nigga was home, the black fonzYo we rock charms as big as vegasDifferent crews of different size try to player hate usTop of the league like bulls and yall cats is lakersTrash since magic left, but he was the greatestAiyyo we call shan, yo shan peace godYou and maze got the info?Them cats that tried to shoot mooses hitmen yo?A nigga named ricky, from the bronx, cold wop cityThugged out, shoot his gat mad sicklyI laid low, called big pun and fat joeThem niggaz my click, we three amigos -- they saidThat they knew the cat, exactly where he live atAnd when I get there, just blaze God and dont look backCause ricky got no kids and no wifeySo when I get there God its like more than likelyTheres ricky like ricardo, plus renaldoSo when I get there, take the coat, plus the cargo, what?Chorus: mazeWe strong-arm, blazin firearm long kongWhen the beef come niggaz storm on(repeat 2x)[noreaga]Yo like a day pass, Im bandanad up with a maskJust shot up the whole spot, crib to grassPissed in his toilet, on his walls, in his hallsCut ricky from his neck to his ballsAnyone can bust a gun and stab a nigga is realCause you gotta have the guts for the way that it feelsWord got back, them niggaz said ricky a ratAll that, coke we took yea we cooked the crackThe police dont really want us, they want the coke backIts impossible, just ask the word by the hospitalAcross from the mall right in hoffman parkIts in tennis bags, guarded by a hundred iraqsYo we swerve low, beside the jake, there go, robertoThe brother of ricky, he posed to be wild, its gettin deepHow he knew where Im at, how he knew how I eat?The fools pulled out, no doubt, roberto grabbed the sick ?We hit the spot, then we hopped in the whipsNow its a chase on the highway, the l-i-esYo them fools ? , niggaz drive by meIraq banner, not he, ? aquiChorus[noreaga]Aiyyo we just crashed into the pole, now we rollAnother dutchie, calm down and strollOn foot, my whole click, got controlOf the whole output, now we rollYo any nigga be a man for a minute yknowThen he, turn around once he know you got doughIts like a cycle, that read psycho, man in the mirrorLike michael, my whole click down to snipe youSince then, roberto had beef, with melanin menEvery nigga he hate, was darker than himOlder niggaz than him, stay buggin on himTellin him he weak, he aint touch my skinBut once again cnn prevail, tho-roughCause even the g-est dont really understand hellI did this, from iraq, to livin the cellSo yall niggaz know, what? meet you back in hell what?Chorus 2x
