Superthug Lyrics - N.o.r.e. - Noreaga

I'm, I'm actually waitin on the bus now 

He said we have some kind of special assignment or something 

He's supposed to be callin' me, like any minute now, any minute 

Hold on, hold on, lemme get the phone 

Hello? Jackson here 

Ya, what? you found Manuel Noreaga? 

In the Phillipines? 

He has a mansion? 

Ok, we on it, on it, right now, right 

What 

Ayo, we light a candle 

Run laps around the english channel 

Neptunes, I got a cockerspaniel 

We on the run now, yo, it ain't no fun now 

And where I go, you niggas can't even come now 

You hate the law, nigga break it, I don't care 

And when ya get caught, remember that I don't care 

N.O.R.E., blow you off the atmosphere 

Yo for now we on the run, yo if that ain't clear 

Weak niggas wanna stick, you but that ain't fair 

You we down in vegas, money, skies too courageous 

And yo, I'm on the run, but still rip stages 

And call me animal thug, when I'm in cages 

I used to proof phrases, rolled dice with no aces 

Now I'm just included in the oasis 

Gotta take faces, no time for car races 

Check my sky, tell I got five pages 

What 

Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta, Indiana 

Forget a city slicker got country grammar 

Ayo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't tough 

So when I say I ain't Nore, yo it ain't that rough 

I leave the jake in my fake, askin all this stuff 

I gotta keep my mouth shut and don't say what, what 

But yo its hard to, Netherlands got the heart to 

Yo from New Orleans, L.A., V.A. to Queens 

The I-95, now we hit the Phillipines 

But now its different, we gotta stay sober 

Yo, communicate, startech, motorola 

Keep it on the hush hush, don't talk to much 

Thugged out entertainment, you know we touch 

All our whips got navigation 

While you whips is just garbation 

Is you knowin what you facin? 

What 

This is the life yo, of a superstar 

Fly ass mansions, and a million cars 

Gotta get the cash yo 

And its live or die 

The Neptunes and Noreaga 

The limit is the sky hit em' 

Yo, lemme, do it again, do it to win 

Last album was a eight, this one is a ten 

And when Capone come home, we gon' triple the cent 

Yo I love my family, treat my folks of kin 

Rockin air and better, like a Mexican 

Shottin' at my pops, cause yo next to him 

He told me every thug nigga is a gentlemen 

So I took heed, take my time sitll won't speed 

Yo a nigga got kids, so my family need 

A little more than they used to get 

Real, not the duplicate 

Takin no fours, makin y'all just recoupin' it 

Doin' it up, tell me whatcha wanna do wit' it 

Capone's plan, passport to foreign lands 

Overseas in Japan, politickin with Chan 

Yo, N-E-P-T-U-N-E-S 

The way they lace a beat like one of the best, what? 

What 

Yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo' now we on the run eatin