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capone n noreaga - bleeding from the mouth lyrics

trackmasters n-gg-
l.o.x, cnn

[capone]
i been through, runnin’ from cops, eatin’ beef on the corner
been through cold cells, thug in the bench, the rap performer
i been put the mack upon ya, look f-ggot
turn around to shshshsh, to shoot f-ggots
i been a star since pat benetar
cnn, lox the type of sh-t that have you fleein’ a rock
i been put the key in a lock
who got a song, hot a capone
and nore copped the benz, first day home
i been beatin’ n-gg-z up, been spittin’ on hoes
thinkin’ they too good for hood n-gg-z
been in my zone
been the champ since larry holmes, spinks had teeth
and in a forbuilding,
been had ’em reppin’ the street
caught ’em wide over y.o, first felony
solo eightball and mjg
what is you tellin’ me

[noreaga]
yo, yo
i got guns, guns
mad f-ckin’ guns, ha
i had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha
but f-ck that, live n-gg-z, in rap
and you can catch me with a teletubbie
holdin’ my gat
yo, i’m a soldier, what
you a soldier, n-gg- infact
a wow, n-gg-z from suddenly just settin’ a trap
i murder you, the n-gg-z fiend
just fiend to attack
you shut the tunnel down twice like militant night
we at the club tonight, nore yo
please be nice
i buy the bar out
crystal, no gl-ss, no ice
i drink it straight from the bottle,
and i spit on a ho
ayyo, you boned that b-tch
naw i p-ssed on a ho
melvin flynt, exclusive new sh-t
yo, you better tell ’em you heard ‘it on this track
masterz

[chorus: jadakiss (noreaga)]
yo, yo,
you only need a gun and some crack to get you a stack
(l.o.x., cnn, y.o. to iraq)
luxury cars, twenty thous, thugged out the bar
(house on the hill, and my n-gg-z blowin’ for real)
store in the hood, my n-gg-s go to war and we good
we just thugged out hustlers, tourin’ the hood
we the deepest n-gg-z out (the streetest n-gg-z out)
l.o.x. and cnn will leave you bleedin’ from the mouth

[jadakiss]
i learned at a young age
not to ride with dummies
that won’t die for they man
but ‘ell die for money

[styles paniro]
and if the l.o.x. get rich
we goin’ divide the money
where we from we stay live
and survivin’ hungry

[jadakiss]
don’t p-ss me a blunt
but you can p-ss me a gun

[styles paniro]
and you can have that pretty b-tch,
right after i c-m

[jadakiss]
and you can front and keep your watch
we goin’ puncture a lung

[styles paniro]
l.o.x. style

[jadakiss]
c-cksucker

[styles paniro]
dump and we run

[jadakiss]
all our dogs up in the slums

[styles p

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