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Noreaga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Thug Poetry Lyrics - Noreaga

[noreaga] 

Yo, yo 

I only, ride for those that'll ride for me 

I only, shoot for those that'll shoot for me 

I used to be in d.c., with my poetry 

Niggaz said I'm on some other shit, crazily 

I used to sell cracks, from the front streets to back 

Then I got locked up, wicked jake popped up 

And the jake he seen my, style before 

But i'm, stayin lyrical behind my door 

I'm in the yard God where niggaz try to test me hard 

But my vocal's too powerful law, it's too potent 

I kick one verse, the whole cypher stood frozen 

Now them niggaz wanna parlay with me, general 

I'm smooth like them niggaz that, don't blow trial 

I come on home to a new leaf, no beef 

Jose luis yo I'm ill like an indian chief 

And my dress code, ill like, indiglo 

 

Chorus: repeat 2x 

 

Aiyyo we thugged out what, and we let y'all know 

We keep it thugged out, catch us at, every show 

Let's get the jump off jumped off, here's the bang out 

Yo at every fuckin club, yo we got octane out 

 

[brown] 

I need, nuttin but cash, I'm out in the stash 

Extra acres, carribean seeds with no crabs 

Fuck hunger, I'm gettin no younger, cop this half 

Brick til my pocket just thick, sit back and laugh 

With the out of towners, keepin money around us 

Four pounders, flippin wiggies, to the sirens around us 

Cars and jewels, inside moves, three day cruise 

Booted from beijing, ? brought? our ventures to ? use? 

The entrepeneur, droppin cock in your whore 

Keep pussy open like a nigga sniffin coke in the hall 

I do it all for y'all, basketball, or rims 

Fiberglass that hold guns when I play old friends 

Learn how to act around a playa who spike tracks 

Doublin the pressure if your empire strikes back 

We savages.. break you up like marriages 

Stick you in public and hide the thrills in baby carriages 

 

Chorus 

 

[maze] 

The way I grace shit so swift, play it tenacious 

But smooth like a fugitive who move with a facelift 

I stay lit, passin branson, finesse no less 

Reppin at random, forever at my best when I'm trancin 

Niggaz make me wanna focus with emotion 

If you notice, the vultures I bring they sting so swift 

Your quotes is from maze, my bang'll tip with any rapper 

These days, spittin venom when my wordplay sprays 

And claimin half this cash regardless, dome my target 

From the heart spittin my flow while slow niggaz process 

Blow the spot rock aggressive, mac eleven shots in 

Twenty seconds, flood money stashed kept in fed mint 

What is that monkey tail you trust with your math 

To lush your cash, rush in your path, bust you then dash 

That's why I'm never fast with the street shit 

Driftin in this deepness, with each step 

Breath taken make you niggaz speechless 

Distinctive, mad different's how I kick it 

Some niggaz recognize I'm individualized when I spit it 

 

Chorus 

 

[noreaga] 

What what what what what! 

Thugged out nigga 

Poet performin some other shit 

(I'm type priceless) 

On stage holdin my dick 

In front of all y'all bullshit ass niggaz 

(we're ill niggaz y'know) 

Probably jerk off or piss on the front row 

Throw that water on y'all, ya heard? (word) 

We don't give a fuck (aight) 

We gonna keep it on some thug shit 

From now to whenever nigga 

If it's on let us know it's on 

Try to sleep they'll sucka punch you 

Fuck that 

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