| Lyrics: | [Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to stand up
Take game, I got grabbed up
Asking me
questions, interogating
The way the hatin, they just remind me of satan
Keep em
motivating, police asking questions about this and this
I don't know shit, and hell no, I don't
know 5 or 6
I'm confined to a small room
I celly off to my beeper, thought I had to sues
And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew
To take impostas, impalas and black
sues
Big boys, and LL cues
I'm thinking like deep cover
I'm in too deep, like Donny
Brasco
Who could be the asshole
I make sure the motherfucker don't last long
Roll to
the castle where my niggas be, triggas be
Blowin they backs out, they felt the misery
And
the decision be, spill coffee
Who's on the beats I can't be locked up
They had evidence,
make the scenery all dense
But it's Ok my lawyer will approach the bench
Chorus:
I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit
Thats the way it is, you try to lock me up
Put me in cuffs, motherfucker hand in your benz
Cause I don't know nobody, and I
ain't seen shit
Thats the way it is, you try to lock me up
Put me in cuffs, motherfucker
hand in your benz
[Capone]
Pop, they caught me off guard
I was stuck the beat
shit fucked
I went down to my knees
And put out the trees
I sat down on the benches
He snuck his dog on my five senses
All I could hear was a walky talky saying "I got em"
I'm asking the charge, yeah you know he shot em
We biscuit printed plus your first henes
borrowin
I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily news read
Murder suspect, 19, down in
Queens
Day of rainment where he ha |
