Bloody Money

歌手: Capone-N-Noreaga • 专辑:The Best Of Capone-N-Noreaga Thug Da F*** Out • 发布时间:2004-05-25
作词 : Santiago
New york get the bloody money  dirty cash
Live *****s who smoke ****  car seat stash
You monkey walk  I'm hunchback  sneak quiet
Talk about me gossip  scared to death when I pop up
I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they supposed to
Been around you  play close  but wasn't close to you
The setup was weak  you coming
I saw you cuttin' corners  snake-type ***t
Tie you up  seal your lip  wrist bleeding
Cowboy rope  choke your throat
Put the bogey out in your face
Now your face laced like ash tray face
Stay with gat on my waist
Give the God some space  shoot you up above waist
If I ain't got beef right here or right there

Ice-grill stare  shoulda set it off right it off right there
Cnn war report  spread across new york

Guard him indian style - knees bent  militant
Yo the world know noreaga from iraq

Beef with me serious  keep it real  that's that
Get stabbed in your back  my man alley cat
Little cousin from jamaica  brown-skin thug
Thug blood  yo we stuck in the game like it's a drug
My pops was a thug *****  was on the streets too

Uncle wise been banned since '82
Back on the streets  a hundred seven got brew
I see you  come see you  writing scrolls(writing scrolls)
To the rest of the fam  locked in holes
At age eight  money come first  snatch purse

Go to church  yo that's not me  mami I'm cursed
Iblis glamorous  diabolic  devilish  this game real  realer than you think
Just think  spots get rushed  knots get touched  police busts
Yo what happened  police kicked door  yo he was rappin'
Your wife - what what  what what  dressed indecent
A hundred crackers  son it's the one-ten precinct
New york get the bloody money  dirty cash
Live *****s who smoke ****  car seat stash
You monkey walk  I'm hunchback  sneak quiet
Talk about me gossip  scared to death when I pop up
Yo time zone  cabron  madicon
*****es callin me up  tryin to set me up
Like amina and gina  kid they from medina
Emanuel  keep fish scale to sell
General - clique deep with cartel

When *****s get locked  who you think they call for bail
Shorty legs mad smooth  son  I'm left struck
***** plus **** could only equal a ****
Fatty bangin'  she *sexyze  my chain hangin'
We waitin  conversatin'  iblis satan
Illegal life  watch police on bikes
Life still in shame  they monkey wrenched the whole game
A stress day  police watch the twelve k
While I smoked shorty sipped chardonnay

I lay - lay back  cognac
And I don't even drink like that  I sell crack
Yo my ices gleam  type mean  sell to fiends
Shoot guns  parallel
Pistal (pistol)  bust well
Kid whatever  desert storm like bad weather
Clique together  keep gats under the leather
You lightweight  what  I'm heavyweight hold weight
Yo it's jail *****s comin' home taking a ***t
Yo illegal business  them *****s got dealt wit
Got smoked
God body cat  he sniff coke
Yo he's old time  thinkin 'bout drinkin' his wine
Regulatin' 9-9  get my crew out  survive shootout
Tactics  keep gats under the mattress
Player hater - my team a bunch of regulator
Set you up  you wont make it to the elevator
You never been to jail  I'm jail seen
*****s seen  me in jail since thirteen
Shooting up scenes
Real *****s take cream
New york get the bloody money  dirty cash
Live *****s who smoke ****  car seat stash
You monkey walk  I'm hunchback  sneak quiet
Talk about me gossip  scared to death when I pop up
New york get the bloody money  dirty cash
Live *****s who smoke ****  car seat stash
You monkey walk  I'm hunchback  sneak quiet
Talk about me gossip  scared to death when I pop up
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