Im Im actually waitin on the boss now

He said we have some kind of special assignment or something

Hes supposed to be callin me like any minute now any minute

Hold on hold on lemme get the phone

Hello? Jackson here

Ya what? you found Manuel Noreaga?

In the Phillipines?

He has a mansion?

Ok we on it on it right now... right

(Noreaga and Neptunes)

What what what what what what what (what what what)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)

What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar)

(Noreaga)

Verse 1

Aiyyo, we light a candle

Run laps around the english channel

Neptunes, I got a cockerspaniel

We on the run now, yo, it aint no fun now

And where I go, you niggas cant even come now

You aint the law, nigga, break it, I dont care

And when ya get caught, remember that I dont care

N.O.R.E., nuthin but the atmosphere

Yo for now we on the run, yo if that aint clear

Weak niggas wanna stick, you but that aint fair

You we down in vegas, money, skies too courageous

And yo, Im on the run, but still rip stages

And call me animal thug, when Im in cages

I used to proof phrases, rolled dice with no aces

Now Im just included in the oasis

Gotta take faces, no time for car races

Check my SkyTel, I got five pages

CHORUS

Verse 2:

Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta, Indiana

Forget a city slicker got country grammar

Aiyyo we goin places, where my sound scan aint tough

So when I say I aint Nore, yo it aint that rough

I leave the jake in my fake, askin all this stuff

I gotta keep my mouth shut and dont say what, what

But yo its hard to, Netherlands got the heart to

Yo from New Orleans, L.A., V.A. to Queens

The I-95, now we hit the Phillipines

But now its different, we gotta stay sober

Yo, communicate, startech, motorola

Keep it on the hush hush, dont talk to much

Thugged out entertainment, you know we touch

All our whips got navigation

While you whips is just garbation

Is you knowin what you facin?

CHORUS

Verse 3:

This is the life yo, of a superstar

Fly ass mansions ,and a million cars

Gotta get the cash yo

And its live or die

The Neptunes and Noreaga

The limit is the sky ...hit em

Verse 4:

Yo, lemme, do it again, do with the wind

Last album was a eight, this one is a ten

And when Capone come home, we gon triple the cent

Yo I love my family, treat my folks of kin

Rockin air and better, like a Mexican

Shottin at my pops, cause yo next to him

He told me every thug nigga is a gentlemen

So I took heed, take my time sitll wont speed

Yo a nigga got kids, so my family need

A little more than they used to get

Real, not the duplicate

Takin no fours, makin yall just recoupin it

Doin it up, tell me whatcha wanna do wit it

Capones plan, passport to foreign lands

Overseas in Japan, politickin with Chan

Yo, N-E-P-T-U-N-E-S

The way they lace a beat like on of the best, what?

CHORUS

Repeat Verse 3

yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep fo now we on the run eatin

yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep fo now we on the run eatin

yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep fo now we on the run eatin