Tytuł: Superthug

• Wykonawca: N.O.R.E.
• Wyświetleń: 229

  
   I, I actually waitin on the bus now
  He said we have some kind of special assignment or something
  He 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
  
  (Noreaga and Neptunes)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)
  What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar)
  
  (Noreaga)
  Verse 1
  Aiyyo, we light a candle
  Run laps around the english channel
  Neptunes, I got a cockerspaniel
  We on the run now, yo, it aint no fun now
  And where I go, you niggas cant even come now
  You aint the lord, nigga, break it, I dont care
  And when ya get caught, remember that I dont care
  N.O.R.E., nuthin but the atmosphere
  Yo for now we on the run, yo if that aint clear
  Weak niggas wanna stick, you but that aint fair
  You we down in vegas, money, skies too courageous
  And yo, It on the run, but still rip stages
  And call me animal thug, when It in cages
  I used to proof phrases, rolled dice with no aces
  Now It just included in the oasis
  Gotta take faces, no time for car races
  Check my sky, tell I got five pages
  
  CHORUS
  
  Verse 2:
  Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta, Indiana
  Forget a city slicker got country grammar
  Aiyyo we goin places, where my sound scan aint tough
  So when I say I aint Nore, yo it aint that rough
  I leave the jake in my fake, askin all this stuff
  I gotta keep my mouth shut and dont 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, dont 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?
  
  CHORUS
  
  Verse 3:
  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?
  Verse 4:
  Yo, lemme, do it again, do with the wind
  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 wont 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 yall just recoupin?it
  Doin?it up, tell me whatcha wanna do wit?it
  Capone 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 on of the best, what?
  
  CHORUS
  
  Repeat Verse 3
  
  yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep?fo?now we on the run eatin
  yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep?fo?now we on the run eatin
  yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep?fo?now we on the run eatin