Intro:

Trackmasters nigga

L.o.x, cnn



Verse 1:

[capone]

I been through,

Runnin' from cops,

Eatin' beef on the corner

Been through cold cells

Thug in the bench,

Till that was former

I been put the mack upon ya

Look faget

Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot fagets

I been a star

Since pat benetar

Cnn, lox the type of shit that have you fleein' a rock

I been put the key in a lock

Who got a song, hot a capone

And nore got the benz, first day home

I been beat niggas, piss spittin' on hoes

Thinkin' they too good for hood niggas

Been in my zone

Been in chance since larry holmes (?)

And in a forthbuilding,

Been had 'em rappin' the street

Caught 'em wide over y.o, first felony

So i ain't bought a m ching ching

What is you tellin' me



Verse 2:

[noreaga]

Yo, yo

I got guns, guns

Mad fuckin' guns, ha

I had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha

But fuck that, live niggas, iraq

And you can catch me with a teletubbie

Holdin' my gat

Yo, i'm a soldier, what

You a soldier, nigga infect

A wow, niggas from suddenly just settin' a trap

I murder you, the niggas fiend

Just fiend to attack

You shut the tunnel down twice like militant nice

We at the club tonight, nore yo

Please be nice

I bought the bar out

Crystal, no glass, no ice

I drink it straight from the bottle,

When i spit on a ho

Ayyo, you punked that bitch

Now i piss on a ho

Melvin flynt, exclusive new shit

You better tell you heard 'em on this trackmas-shit



Chorus:

[jadakiss]

Yo, yo,

Nore keep the gunners in crack

To get you in style

[noreaga]

L.o.x, cnn, y.o. to iraq

[jadakiss]

Luxury cars, twenty thous,

Thugged out the bar

[noreaga]

House on the hill

And my niggas flowin' for real

[jadakiss]

Star in the hood

When niggas go to war we good

We just thugged out hustlers

It's on the hood

We the deepest niggas out

[noreaga]

The streetest niggas out

[jadakiss]

L.o.x and cnn

And leave you bleedin' from your mouth



Verse 3:

[jadakiss]

I learned at a young age

Not to ride with dummies

I won't die for they man

But i die for money

[styles paniro]

And if the lox get rich

We gon devide the money

Were we from we stay live

And survivin' hungry

[jadakiss]

And don't pass me a blunt

Cause you could pass me a gun

[styles paniro]

And you can have that pretty bitch,

Right after i cum

[jadakiss]

And you can front and keep your watch

We go punch your long

[styles paniro]

L.o.x style

[jadakiss]

Cocksucker

[styles paniro]

Dump and we run

[jadakiss]

All our dogs up in the slums

[styles paniro]

Pumpin' they jumps

[jadakiss]

Holdin' they pits

[styles paniro]

Lightin' blunts

Loadin' they shit

[jadakiss]

And niggas can't understand,

That we married the street

And we felt like we were cheatin'

We ain't carryin' our heat

[styles paniro]

And we don't like holdin' nothing

But we carry a beat

Hopin' them stay strong

[jadakiss]

And they can carry the grieve

You break bread with a thief

[styles paniro]

And then you scarry to sleep

[jadakiss]

And we don't try to bury you

[styles paniro & jadakiss]

We try to bury a jeep



Chorus:



Outro:

[noreaga]

What

What

What, what, what

What

What

What, what, what


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