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Noreaga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sometimes Lyrics - Noreaga

Yo I grew up like the regular thug I think I told you that 

My only means of gettin money was to sell the crack 

I shot a nigga did a bid nigga all of that 

So now I kick back and get paid for raw rap 

Nigga 'Pone ain't home not yet (not yet?) 

Yo it don't matter 'cause we's all on the same set 

Me and ??? kick it on the here and there 

The really head to tough but the love is there 

My pops died on July 3rd, '98 

So now a nigga need mad herb 

'cause my pops is here yo he loved his son 

Matter of fact my pops the one that showed me a gun 

And said Popi, you gotta protect ya moms 

Even if that means that you gotta strap up arms 

He used to make me hit the punching bag 

My dad, he was a boxer god 

And he really was glad yo the boxing the golden glove 

He just a thug and I love him yo 

So I'ma spread that love 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

misheard 

 byCunnyslam 

 

Line 7 is "Me & Trag kick it".... referring to fellow QB rapper Tragedy Khadafi See all 

I cock and pop 3 in the air for my niggas not here 

Locked it wit me, your legacy live on with me continuously 

Tremendously I blow weed deep in my memory 

You still breathe, your face show through your seeds 

And who know it that you go so quick 

We all felt hopeless, through blunt smoke 

My pen spittin and I show this 

I swore an oath you would notice 

I go to lengths with my rap strengths 

When I think about my past friends K-Rock and D-zo 

Primo from the same block as me since we was shorties 

The pain and project glory 

I get touched it all absorb me like a weed head rush 

Keepin the thorough for my passed he-ro, I must 

All my peoples street and physical 

I still see you featured in my heart sometimes it might wrinkle 

Much drinkin when I'm thinkin, its like I feel a hush over the skies 

Touched by dead guys speakin 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

Yo from Biggie Smalls to Killa be too 

??? and 2Pac, yo my twin and my pops 

Hit-Hard Todd and Smiley, T-Bone too 

And plus, my nigga Raheem, from ? 

You know I poured out beer for Fernando too 

And I still smoke my bogeys in the rest of the crew 

Yo ain't nothin changed still play ball the same 

I like to cheat a little bit just to run in my game 

But y'all niggas ain't here, can't believe this shit 

Thought you'd always be here, though we'd always be clique! 

But y'all niggas not here no more, it ain't fair no more 

Sometimes I get stressed and kick the door 

But I maintain still holdin' in the pain 

Why my pops had to go, why his kids the same 

Mothafuckin mambo, yo I love my dad 

I know he probably didn't realize what he had 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

 

Sometimes I want to cry and pray, sometimes 

Sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes 

Sometimes I get drunk all god damn day 

Sometimes I want to go back around the way 

Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes 

Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke 

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