Iraq (see The World) Lyrics - Capone-n-noreaga

[Noreaga] 

Chorus: It's long and mad track 

keep the loot in Iraq, 

Iraq, see the world, the world, see Iraq 

binoculars, ours is out, son, they watching us 

jake hit the strip, now police try locking us 

repeat 

[Castro?] It's CREAM on my land 

original man, cross water 

my team break border and court order 

ESP network, TNT explosive expert 

your head jerk, back flip, illegal life shit 

bad guys in black ??, left the scene rowdy 

air cloudy, a bunch of smoke flow astoundly 

new assembly, new identity, remember me 

keep remedy for the poison of my enemies 

maw and remy, Jack D the allizy, yo the motif 

don p, personal henny, have me hurt many 

actions, coke infractions, imanuel and fidel 

our money well, help the crack sale 

stack bail, then we map trail 

get it all back, smoke the black, hold the gat 

[Musolini?] The streets got me thinking 'bout my man's passing 

stashing, the ?? with a passion 

got to make it happen, the block steaming 

and 12 k the cops scheming 

secruity be on my back for wrong reasons 

i'm living what i'm saying on the block all day 

before i weren't sure, now I know it's the way 

like if I get caught, I'ma pay 

illegal life, livin' trife what can I say 

getting bent, million dollar dream 

hennesey and maui, while i'm chilling with my man 

on the wood set 

Front, I strike accurate, you get wet 

whatever choice you select, handle appropriate 

baby nine murder my crime, you a fake 

Lefraktion, just wait 

i need half out of that cake of regulate 

taking while you scheming, comtemplate 

only results in a 360 action 

but if it come back then I'm pumping double-action 

blasting, tearing nigga's physicals in 

try to contend, you gets no days, with no wins 

my clientle excel, it's like the double-fell 

drawn into the streets young 

so now I know it well 

Chorus 

[Mendosa?] Yo son I'm packing steel where ya hard hat? 

you pull out, ya bust that, your gat useless 

where ya heart at? 

it fingers the trigger, change your lay with fake nigga 

beef with every nigga, watch your back 

of course you get clapped, you didn't bust gat 

splendid nigga, dirty rap 

for my (i)raq attack, bust you with mega gat 

once a cool cat, smoking dagger, put it in my back 

why you did it like that? 

now my skin bubble fat 

go to sleep I wake you up 

[Noreaga] What What! What What! 

[Mendosa] In your krib tie you up 

[Noreaga] What What! What What! 

[Mendosa] Hot oil on ya gut 

[Noreaga] Get bucked! Get bucked! 

[Mendosa] Iraq element don't give a fuck 

Chorus 

[Troy Outlaw] We on a mission, not a small-time thing 

I'm addicted to this cash, like crack-addicted fiend to the crack 

but I ain't in to doing no drugs 

I'm just pushing hits, and stacking chips 

like I'm stacking bricks for a building 

cuz we be building this empire fortress 

secure tight like barb wire 

for inflitrators, regulators, try to manipulate 

booby traps got you hooked like fish to bait 

watch you deflate, like air balloons 

try and ambush this platoon 

you run into a monsoon 

like stormy weather, give a ??? 

cuz we bust bullets thinking much more clever 

eating through your gear like acid rain 

feeling pain, living like a snake in the grass 

you won't gain, simple and plain, 

my team play the game so we can win 

we want it all, so we can breath like the wind 

[Noreaga] busting .360, cherry red 850 

he blitz devilish, get cursed fucking with me 

eyebrows thick, resemble (Some arabian guy) 

arabian mind, with source for firearm 

ceasar, waves bangin, brown wallabies 

empty cigars, stay smoked in cool cars 

queens escobar where jewels like scars 

you heavy gold, Slick Rick changed it 

yo, the main vic, plotting on you since '86 

now it's 9-6, you lay low, you mad rich 

strictly big shit, big play, heavyweight 

bodycloth, hear a verse, put it in park 

let the dubs spark, now we ride, my weed dark 

dig deeper, black guns and black repher 

my brothers keeper, throw on the world in a sleeper 

the grim reaper, so much work he got a beeper 

the word def, stamp that, it's on your chest 

yo you bullshit, my click thick, kid we pull shit 

grip tight, illegal life aerolight 

thug blood, the same blood, thicker than water 

slaughter, play this shit in tape recorder 

from iraq to yugoslavia, somalia 

capadre, diamonte, pope', world war 3 

CNN history, by the powers of God, 

that is invested in me, since '93 

locked up, I did three, got 85% of why'all 

worshiping me, back in L.C., hop in cab 33