歌手:Noreaga
专辑:《God's Favorite》

作词 : Barclift, Dean, Santiago
[Dwnlzy] Where my skateboarding *************s at? [Chorus 2x: Dwnlzy]
I know you heard, know you heard
I know you *************s heard
Know you heard, know you heard
I know you ******* heard
I know you all heard
Know you heard, know you heard
What what what what what what what what!
Tell me you heard! [N.O.R.E.]
And I wasn't there, but if
I was Yo, yo, yo, yo pull that ************* over, snatch the ************* out the
Rover Dat dat dat, gun shots all over
There'd been a lot more gun shots goin off then they was
You see my stomach all round, my ************* all big
So, tell 'em hoes to fix they wig
And my guns come mixed like
Robin kids
N.O. ************* ya wife, snatch ya ice
And my coke come white, like
Barkley wife
Can't stand how, these *************s be frontin
Dumpin off 8 shots, ain't hurtin nuttin
And who gives a ************* bout, who's spirits is better?
Me and Swizz with another one, hot forever
As long as my *************t is **** when
I put it together
And you can call
Violator, for show that you whoof
I like a Swizz beat, *************t already come with a hook, it go [Chorus]
Yo, yo, yo, aiyyo it's hope sittin, mother*******s know me [N.O.R.E.]
Everytime
I drop an album, *************s
O.D. Though
I send slugs at ya, and ruin your day
And I'ma straight sergeon,
I'll change ya face up
Your like "man there's holes in me, it won't go away"
You'll have no ear, when
I lace ya shape up
And if you even met me, you just a lucky *************
Cause really
N.O., I don't ************* with *************s
And 9 times out of 10 they gon usually pop
*************s always talk about how much jewels they got
But *************
I talk guns, that's usually hot
Man, I be spittin like these *************s is dead
It's like herpes, it won't go away, it stay hot
Cause I'ma get my money, these *************s is dead
So what, I be hype,
I be ready to buc
From the closet,
I keep my ****** gear in the truck, it go [N.O.R.E.] [Chorus]
Yo, yo, yo, got the
Lap Truck, tell them hoes to lap up
Hit me on the 2-way, my phone is tapped up
I got the feds on me,
I'm supplying the coke
But if ya hit me on the pager, then use them codes
And don't flash no money,
I act tight broke
Matta fact, don't even hit me, it's too much low
Only been a hood tour, no smoke to groove
Cause man,
I'm in this game with somethin to prove
No promotions, lucky when we hit the news
I was on a record label that loved to loose
Beef, it don't bother us, we got
God with us
Rip some pieces of *************s, we got '
Card with us
Man, Swizz'd drop it,
I'm ready to do it
Don't think a ************* nice, these *************s is stupid
Man, signed a deal, rap'd sell
And these *************s straight gay, these *************s is squeel, it go [Chorus]