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N.O.R.E.

Vitamins

 

Vitamins

(album: Student Of The Game - 2013)


[Intro:]
1-2, 1-2
N.O.R.E
Uh

[Verse 1:]
Yea, you smell like bud, like Kermit the Frog fingers
Know some broad lingers, they as hard as God singers
I got a price on this chain, call it mark Cuban (why?)
'Cause when we see the mark, we gon snatch his Cuban
Rick Ruben, rocking role shots, gold pots
Pyrex, baking soda, killer combination
Right before your safe clear combination
Know it's off water flow congregation
Nighttime, hoodie on, think champion
Your cocaine do the opposite of ambient
Life's a bitch, a playin the sand
Boss, Rush Hour, chinese, Ricky Tan
I heard the opposites attract though
Skinny bitches to a fatso, gas flow, that slow
My cuban niggas still not fans of Castro
The dictatorship, still call him Asshole

[Hook: x2]
White Guinness, blue Heineken
Red Corona, take it like a Vitamin
White Guinness, blue Heineken
Red Corona, take it like a Vitamin

[Verse 2:]
Pete Rock, let the records stop
Yea, matter fact let the record drop
Jose Luis, smooth ambiance
For my audience
Since strange fruit, we ain't do recordeons
Legendary nigga, legendary status
See the mic is like my wife, it's a legendary marriage
Put up with mecca and it's so verva
You already know
Town C, I'm still cold brother
See it's the changing of the guard
These newer niggas wanna sap
These one hit single niggas and they always out
See I survive through the era of the shiny suits
Throwing them hardy boots and we had them army suits
Survive through the Big and the Pac shit
Just think about that before you pop shit
Shootouts in front of radio stations numerals
We had to move bitch like Ludacris

[Hook: x2]
White Guinness, blue Heineken
Red Corona, take it like a Vitamin
White Guinness, blue Heineken
Red Corona, take it like a Vitamin

[Verse 3:]
Victor, Papi, Superthug, slime father
Love a friend Jose, no way, Poyo Loco
Move the local poyo
Black and I'm worth a lot of money like some raw oil
Expect the technique but I don't battle rap
I put the metal to your head, you could battle that
Split the real stuff, where the sour at?
I never sleep, I take power naps

[Hook: x2]
White Guinness, blue Heineken
Red Corona, take it like a Vitamin
White Guinness, blue Heineken
Red Corona, take it like a Vitamin

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