Noreaga - The Assignment Lyrics
*song rolls over jerry butler sample - take the time to tell herWord up, busta bus, my mother*****in nigga, man. (bus) yeah, this one niggaRight there[noreaga]What, what, yo, you know nore, type a nigga stay real trumpI aint the type to fight a nigga, just blaze you upWhat the *****? all you niggaz wanna say what, whatWhile you half way thugs sound a half way whatIf you aint with busta bus then shut the ***** upNiggaz is snakes, in other words just like jakesYo, I sell raps, used to sell crack on cratesIts like a stock that shot, oh look what it droppedYo, I hate to have to send my niggaz all in you spotLike spliff starShootin right all in your carBusta bus plug the engine, with bananasEven if they lose, its like we still got camerasWe play the game like the movie, smoke lucyB.i.g. gone, but my favorite song still juicy[busta rhymes]Yo, ya-yo, yo closed caption, son dont even know whats happeninBefore the second thought, make you feel the wrath of my clappin(boom!) fire flashin, two holes up in your head matchinDope fiend in the corner, itch from eight scars scratchin(huh) we make the nutta butta, thick creamy shit from the gutterParanoid these niggaz, flip and make they heartbeat flutterYous a sucker, (ha) lace you up with my box-cutterYour mother love your other son like you aint even his brother***** nigga, I flip up to the max on you, niggaPose the violent threat immediately, black on you niggaSky maskin, ***** whatever question you askinBusta rhyme and nore connect on the train, we attachinHold your corner, violatin cross the border (huh)Try to catch my jewel, spyin with your tape recorder***** is wrong with you? ! dont you know we raw till the end?Battlefield shit, flipmode squad, cnnChorus: busta rhymes (noreaga)Busta rymes (what, what!) noreaga (what, what!) flipmode (what, what!)Thugged out (what, what!) spliff star (what, what!) busta rhymes (what, what!)Noreaga (what, what!) thugged out (what, what!) flipmode (what, what!)Busta rhymes (what, what!) noreaga (what, what!) thugged out (what, what)Spliff star (what, what!) flipmode (what, what!) busta rhymes (what, what!)Noreaga (what, what!)[maze](what, what) yo, its the same as any, in this game you wanna loseJump out the ac, run up with the uz, dont move magically mazeLyrically invade like a swat raid, top grade rockin wallaby suedeIm always coppin, poppin, three in the airFor my niggaz not hereLocked in whitney, tipsiesSpecifically, and twist me when its cristy[noreaga]Let me go again, make sure the shits soakinThugged out and flipmode is like next of kinYo, we do what up, sendin em niggaz that will screw it upWhat! handle your business, god, even if ? kalu? what upI rock clarks, on and off, like john starksWhat? shoot at your face, god, aim at your heartYo, from indiana to atlanta, God we got thisJose luis, thugs just put me in the hotlistI rip shows, but never gotta go at hoesStay travellin, playin click, just stay frozeI got the left arm, stay in the game like montanMy thug charm is everywhere now, dot comHear me anytime, you can access itW dot nore, yo, suck my dickPeep me with akinyele, yo, *****in for freeOn some thug shit, my thugs stay *****in with meWhat![spliff star]Yo, every battleNigga I got your gat, so let me splatterInto smithereensThrow some bullets in his jeansAnother thug story, I bust my gun for noreSnap a nigga neck, now the law lookin for meIm thugged out, bugged out, blow your *****ing mug outNo di-doubt, I see you cant eat what you dish outWatch, I reach in your soul, nigga and pull the ***** outWatch my tech rise, feel the shells that it spit outIm warning you, send twenty niggaz deep to corner youDressed in blackFrom brook to i-raqBlastin mack 10s, I be killin ya benzLive coverage at ten, on cnnChorus *order differs slightly*What,what!*sample to end*
