Iraq (See The World) (LP版)-Capone-N-Noreaga

Iraq (See The World) (LP版)

时间:1997-01-01

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Iraq (See The World) (LP版) - Capone-N-Noreaga

It's laundry mat track

Keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq see the world

The world see Iraq

Binoculars eyes is out

Sun they watchin us

Jake hit the strip

Now police try lockin us

It's laundry mat track

Keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq see the world

The world see Iraq

Binoculars eyes is out

Sun they watchin us

Jake hit the strip

Now police try lockin us

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

Backflip illegal life sh*t

Bad guys and black whips

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 enemy

Martin Remy

Jack D to ali-ze

Yo the Moe-T Dom P

Personal henny

Have me hurt many

Actions coke infractions

Manuel and Fidel

Our money well

Help the crack sell

Stack bail then we map trail

Get it all back

Smoke the black hold the gat

The streets got me thinkin

Bout my man's passin

Stashin the lex with a passion

Gotta make it happen

The block steamin'

And 12 K the cops schemin

Security be on my back

For wrong reason

I'm livin what I'm sayin

On the block all day

Before I wasn't sure

But now I know it's the way

Like if I get caught I'mma pay

Illegal life livin trife

What can I say

Gettin bent

Million dollar dream

Hennessee and moet

While I'm chillin' with my man

On the wooden set Front

I strike accurate you get wet

Whatever choice you select handle

Appropriately

Baby 9 murder my crime

You a fake

Lefrak shine

Just wait

I need half outta that cake of regulate

Taken while you scheme

And comtemplate

Only results in the 360 action

But if it come back

Then I'm pumpin double action

Blastin tearin' niggas physicals in

Try and contend

You gets no days with no wins

My clientele excel is

Like the devil's spell

Drove me to the streets young

So now I know it well

It's laundry mat track

Keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq see the world

The world see Iraq

It's laundry mat track

Keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq see the world

The world see Iraq

Yo son I'm packin steel

Where ya hard hat

You pull out you bust that

Your gat useless

Where ya heart at

It fingers the trigger

Change ya name to fake ni**a

Beef with every ni**a

Watch ya back

Of course you get clapped

You didn't bust gat

Splendid ni**a dirty rat

For my Iraq attack

Bust you with mega gat

Once a cool cat

Smokin dagger

Put it in my back

Why you did it like that

Now my skin bubble fat

Go to sleep

I wake you up

What

What What What

In Ya crib

Tie you up

What What What What

Hot oil on ya gut

Get bucked Get bucked

Iraq element don't give a f**k

Binoculars eyes is out

Sun they watchin us

Jake hit the strip

Now police try lockin us

Binoculars eyes is out

Sun they watchin us

Jake hit the strip

Now police try lockin us

We on a mission

Not a small time thing

I'm addicted to the cash

Like the crack head is a fiend

To the crack

But I ain't into doin no ***

I'm just pushin hits

And stackin' chips like

I'm stackin' bricks For a buildin'

Cause we be buildin'

This empire fortress

Secured tight like barbed

Wire for infiltrators

Regulators manipulate

Booby traps got you hooked

Like fish to bait

Watch you deflate

Like air baloon

Tryin' to ambush this platoon

You run into a monsoon

Like stormy weather

Your fatigues ain't tough as leather

Cause we bust bullets

Thinkin' much more clever

Eatin' through your gear like acid rain

Feeling pain

Livin' 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 breathe like the wind

Bustin 360 cherry red 850

Iblis devilish

Get cursed for f**kin' with me

Eyebrows thick

Resemble Shatan

Arabian mind with source to fire arm

Caesar waves bangin

Brown wallibies

Empty cigars stay smoked in cool cars

Queens escobars wear jewels like scars

You heavy gold

Slick Rick changed it

Yo the main vic

Plottin on you since 86

Now its 96 you lay low

You mad rich

Strictly big sh*t

Big play heavy wait

While in car hear a verse

Put it in park

Let the dutch spark

Now we ride my w**d dark

Dig deeper

Black guns and black **

My brother's keeper

Throwin the world in a sleeper

The grim reeper

So much work he got a beeper

The word death

Stamped that it's on your chest

Yo you b******t my click thick

Kid we pull sh*t

Grip tight illegal life A-Alike

Thug blood the same blood

Thicker than water

Slaughter

Play this sh*t in tape recorder

From Iraq to Yugoslavia Samalia

Compadre diamante papi

World World 3 CNN history

By the powers of God

That's invested in me

Since 93 locked up

I did three

Got 85 percent

Of y'all worshipin me

Back in L C hop the cab 33

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