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Noreaga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Closer (sam Sneed Version) Lyrics - Noreaga

(Noreaga) 

Word up dun 

Aight one time... do it like that one time I'm sayin' 

No executes... no executes 

 

Yo I started out in Iraq the wrong route 

More bitches to doubt more money to count 

Yo my Swiss account, with more cheese amount 

Keep piling and still gettin' calls from the island 

Still do the things I do when I was wildin' 

Tryin' to go from penny loafers, to mink sofas 

Spend a week with dime bitches as freaks 

Body so bangin' I call they're tits Sants 

Ask chicks scream loud like Sam Bates 

I wanna be under the seats in our streets 

Last year around the time this year 

If I would of got locked 

Yo I wouldn't even get it but now I got this rap thing 

No more hustlin' at age ten my team played to win 

Reach under the car seat nobody understandin' 

Yo the black struggle gotta hustle to hustle 

And once you get muscle nobody trust you 

Tryin' to be like Goldy in the Shaft days 

These lasts days comin' up 

Yo these little niggas comin' up 

Hear the gun talk ready to buck 

Not thinkin' 

Black on black crime yo it's swine you're both stinkin' 

Pretty Ake Emore to Mobb D yo it's poppie, offically 

Arab natzi 2-5-2 we regluate this tune 

 

(Smoke) 

You say you never leave the thugs alone, 

You wanna be wit Nore or Capone 

You say you like the way he holds his crone, 

But you wouldn't leave him lonely 

 

You say you like the waited 2-5 side, 

But you wanna be his wife and push his ride 

Stand by his side and feed his time, 

But shorty you should hold him closely boy 

 

(Noreaga) 

Yo I still remember when we first did it 

Nobody with it 

Label said 2-5 is to thugged out 

So although we had to but God wasn't glad to 

Wait our turn to boiler now we burn 

On the daily done fucked in every telly 

We can fly just like R. Kelly 

Them only secondary to the sun 

I think I gotta son but I ain't sure 

What's in store God there's more 

Shortie says she came by knockin' at my door 

Could it be tryin' to be what I can be 

Islam me 2-5 my army 

Said she about to have my seed 

Soon to be, it shocked me 

Thinkin' bout a little me 

Eternally I bleed thinkin' of seed yo at high speed 

I multiply with weed 

Now I slow my life down I got time to breath 

 

(Smoke) 

You say you never leave the thugs alone, 

You wanna be wit Nore or Capone 

You say you like the way he holds his crone, 

But you wouldn't leave him lonely 

 

You say you like the waited 2-5 side, 

You wanna be his wife and push his ride 

Stand by his side and feed his time, 

But shorty you should hold him closely 

 

You say you never leave the thugs alone, 

You wanna be wit Nore or Capone 

You say you like the way he holds his crone, 

But you wouldn't leave him lonely 

 

You say you like the waited 2-5 side, 

You wanna be his wife and push his ride 

Stand by his side and feed his time, 

But shorty you should hold him closely boooooooooy 

 

(Noreaga) 

Hold us closely... hold us closely 

Word up... yo... yo 

A little bit of thugs is all it takes, 

To make this industry just great 

A little bit of thugs is all it takes, 

To make this industry great 

Black shine... black shine 

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