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Lyrics for Thug Poetry by Noreaga:
| | | Artist: | Noreaga |
| | Album: | Slam soundtrack | | Track: | Thug Poetry | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 73 | | | | Lyrics: | featuring Brown and Maze
[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
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