Black Gangstas Lyrics - Capone-n-noreaga

[Tradegy Khadafi][Chorus] Niggas scared to pull a hit 

For shit, my team will know a bitch sniffer 

Pyriamid off a dollar bill, she will, 97 to the hill 

Get ill, do your thing, I ain't mad at you son, 

It's how you feel... 

[Noreaga] Yo, blood scene, bloody my vision can't see 

Straight off top, me ral and Mussolini 

Was tied up, connect thinking that we wired up, 

Once these ropes get cut I'm getting highed up 

Slow it down, you moving to fast 

Kid it's the halves, you ain't know, 

It's illegal life shit, bring bloody cash 

So what you do, in due time, come back in view 

That's why niggas can't relate to L.A., they stick you 

As long we map this, revolution is a bliss, 

Keep the world in fits, my clique avoid death lists 

Black gangsta, 2 5 I co-perfect this 

CNN, iced out piece, italian necklace 

Stef bauer, you and L, why'all work the hour 

You all dirty, like the clique don't take shower 

There's more to get, hit the fuck up, taking power 

100 channels, turn station, operation 140 

Earthquake would bring glory 

Noreaga, but for short just call me Ore, 

Category, point-blank end of the story 

[Tradegy Khadafi] [Chorus] 

[Capone] I never sweat these, I let trees blow 

Get bent on benches, hopping the fences 

Here they come in long trenches, crack 

Chase 'em, lace 'em, let the chef bake 'em, 

Jake, taste 'em, take 'em, wonder where we make 'em 

Roll dice, and break 'em on the street corner 

Betting stacks, holding packs, 

Hoping police don't run deep on us 

Peep the third floor shade that never rises 

For jake, our whole weight, plus gat and great disguises 

Bullet proof down to my Nike's now we the livest 

Survivest, open up after I contact, combat 

Twisti