Noreaga - Halfway Thugs Part 2 Lyrics
(singing like joe I dont wanna be a player)He dont wanna be a muslim no moreHe used to be black and proudNow he wanna be hardcore, ooh, ohh (repeat)When I met this cat he was eatin veggie burgersNow you see him yo he think he about murdersI used to write his rhymes and let him shineKnowin that he old school and out of time***** made cat and yo he shot a kidOn top of that yo he got his man doin a bidEx-crackhead and lived in a crackhead cribNever sold records now he tryin to liveBut he was my man, I was the key he was a quarter gramYou like 37, lets give it up manYou in this war you shoulda let me knowIf its war when I see you gonna let you goBut yous a homo thug, faggot thoughI hate you and the rest of yall faggots thoughSo let me boost you and eat yall niggas what youre used toYou just mad cuz you wasnt in the juice crewYou a muslim now or just used to?Five percent today or just used to?Aiyyo a thug this week I guess yous tooMad cuz I cut you off cuz you was softI got jumped you had the gat and you didnt let offIce broke it up than I turned around and split offYeah my nigga shot the nigga in the north face clothSo what the *****, watch my wyle like whatYou cant rock shitThugged out entertainment we ***** you upAll my n u straight scuff you upAnd all my niggas freak *****es like me and kuruptAye yo you bitin my style fearin my wordsYou aint pro-black because you like po white birdsEatin ham with your man while you in the suburbsYou like old school and washed upI told you rhyme like a dog and put your heart upTell the truth, tell the truth,Why you tellin them liesYou goy mad cuz I was *****in with (? ) and nasAnd you hate nas right thats what you told me right?Everything that he did yo you tried to biteDont get mad cuz you weak and he real tightThe qb niggas dont like you neitherYou had dreds now you met now you got a caesarBitin my style, wastin your styleYou was in for the culture how you switchin your styleAnd you know it aint over yetCuz me and my click will bring the rest