Violators Lyrics - Noreaga

* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to lauryn hill 

[swizz beatz] 

Let's get it started, get it started 

Let's keep it started, keep it started 

Yeah, yeah, violater the album 

Go, go, go!! 

[l boogie] 

This is for my mob and my thug niggas 

Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas 

Screaming what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas 

Always want figures but never play the cut niggas 

Talk mad shit but never put up niggas 

Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas 

Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it 

Then turn around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet 

Run up on your lawyer for your contract then rip it 

Shame on your label, for trying to let you eat at my seat 

When they know I call my name at this table 

I'm gon always be here, and y'all always gonna fear 

The bronx making them recoreds cause we always prepared 

Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about 

Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out 

What!! 

[swizz beatz] 

It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over 

[sonja blade] 

I'm the one wit the chrome and the clothes 

Drop flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe 

Sonja blad-e, just so you know baby (yeah) 

Hold eighty roll through you and your old lady 

How rich this dough made me, gold az matching the navie 

Shit you won't find at old navy, two hundred zero ad 

Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit 

Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six 

Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed 

We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) 

So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) 

I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony soprano 

[noreaga] 

Yo my niggas is on the same level I'm on 

You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm doing a porn 

Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a three dollar bill 

And I don't shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill 

What's going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow 

Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass that hoe 

After you get done wit it, yo let me hit it 

Bitches know how I come, I bring the cock wit it 

All of the thug piece you know I gotta rock wit it 

I ear plane the hoe like I cockpitted 

Yo I love my niggas, don't love no chicks 

I like to light the blunts then order my licks 

Foundation motherfucker like the bottom of bricks 

I'm from iraq nigga wit domican hits 

Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they fits 

Violator motherfucker 

[mysonne] 

Yo, yo 

I told these niggas from the gitty up 

Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole city up 

And niggas don't believe then tell em put fifty up 

All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds 

My ? playas disrespected clowns 

Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected towns 

See I pop niggas like corn, and real killers do killings wit the lights on 

I knock em out, cause I don't like to fight long 

Remember me lefty gun up in my right palm 

It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on your door 

You open up, you see a whore wit the glock to your jaw 

See mysonne is the one that hit the blocks wit the raw 

For his money, mysonne air the block wit the four 

Yall cowards don't want war, y'all can't stand pain 

Cop you some gators, drink champane 

Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift 

Murder scene police lines nigga white sheet shit 

Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit 

Yall go get niggas, I'm the one they go get 

Yall niggas don't want nothing to do wit me 

Cause I spit guns and rhymes like their's two of me 

Motherfucker 

[prodigy] 

Niggas can't be serious, we wear guns like clothes 

But only show em when it's time to blow em in bulk 

We been through way worse then war, razor fights and more 

Left niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw 

Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna scale bar 

Check out your weight, see if it's worth to war 

We did the street life y'all niggas just got involved 

My appetite for guns is similar to carnivores 

Dislike me you head on, fight me you dead wrong 

Cause now a days you only get wet wit my dead on 

Don't let this song push you, the fourth hit you 

Have you keyed up gasping for breath on the floor cripple 

Infamous we take it to the extremes my words 

Especially when a nigga mistake me for herb 

Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy bird 

I can show ready or tell, y'all niggas heard 

[busta rhymes] 

Now gitty up now, it's lighting horse back saddleing 

Rob beaches like we rowing a boat and we paddleing 

Down a stream of water, wet any nigga challeging 

Blow one all in your knee cap leave you staggering 

Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling 

My hands all in the money, fuck it we dibble and dabbling 

Got you imageing how this could really all be happeing 

My landscape of live niggas stretch from here to maryland 

Blaw put one in a nigga who be rambling 

And blow a hundred thou if y'all niggas is really gambling 

Gritty niggas feel the snap pop leaving it crackling 

You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wild wit him 

Traveling to see niggas from howard through grambling 

Ha round up my niggas to form a large gathering 

Yo rattling niggas who walk badlimp 

Beat you in the same place till the blues start blacking 

C-e-o niggas stay genaral managing 

Flipmode throwing those heavy bundles we carrying 

Yo analyze my many live niggas cramming it 

We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins 

Sweating your whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing 

Dancing in a line of four wheel drives we lamping 

The ? arms length up in the draw paneling 

Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain champions 

Ha, ha, ha 

[busta rhymes] 

Flipmode, violator, we always silence shit 

Fuck is wrong wit yall 

Cut that shit off now 

Cut it off nigga 

Cut it off nigga