Stay Tuned (Interlude)
(专辑: The War Report - 1997)
Uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh It's a
Queens thing (uhh, uhh) Too fly, word up Khadafi, the
next life, yeah, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah Aiyyo Son let me let me put you on to what happened how it went down check it (tell me Son, word up) Yo, TV's in the
headrest, Sega entertainment Pushed the
Lex Land on the
way to my arraignment D.A. got a
witness, lawyer can't explain it Face the
judge, on some money maintain shit Black Ceasar, hundred grand on the
Visa Took the
stand, suddenly, caught amnesia Found him in the
warehouse, tied in the
freezer That's the
life of a
thug when he hold heaters Willies, up North, turn to dick beaters Sendin flicks to any bitch that'll feed us 360 ways with the
shell-top Adidas The
Black Jesus, Lebanon, remain calm Rock and stay green, sippin on Don Arabic link, Cartier on the
arm Nigga fresh off work release, Hercules Nigga fuck the
deez, we blazin trees Capone bag the
keys, let's move like a
gypsy It's hot out here, relocate to Poughkeepsie Feds play the
roof in the
hood try to hit me Snakes on the
block wanna sip Mo' wit me The
life of a
thug wasn't made right When I
die leave a
bottle of Don, by the
gravesite The
tombstone let the
record show I
was sinnin Lay me in the
earth with the
Armani linen [chorus] All my convicts, livin on the
edge of life Criminal type thugs who love to pull a
heist We move sheist, livin in these days of trife Rockin four carat ice, in Thug Paradise Thug Paradise, yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yo In Thug Paradise One for the
money, two for the
villainous streets from Willies holdin millions, foreala with no feelin shit, my resident, Q-B settlement Hit him on the
hill, Jake wonder where the
medal went Jump in the
Ac-u-ra, then blast a
trey Pour this A
for those who passed away My whole click shinin like a
diamond While on Riker's Island, fake niggaz eat a
dick rhymin Mighty chrome we got a
song Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to touch like a
flip phone I
sip on Porter while you get extorted to single, illegal life stick you, I
hope the
world bought it Yeah no doubt Capone-N-Noreaga [chorus] Yo niggaz broad daylight, woke up, early in mornin Gettin even breaths, my team'll grab heat Bust the
fonta leaf, then roll up, some Sweets they was on since yesterday night, Dunn got bucked in his windpipe, we'll go to war until you pre-write Pick tight, can stick to guns in a
gunfight Yo lots of diamonds, the
new millenium was promised Black comments, we tryin to squash that big But niggaz get hard-headed, filled wit leaded Fuck around and get deaded, now for wetted God set it, automatic Yeah me you face these niggaz starvin General of rap swarmin Acousiastic, attract with the
glock plastic Move quickly, switch rides to Poughkeepsie Black tipsy, but tell me, destiny Move quickly, stickheads, be tryin to stick me You mad morbid, but it's a
planet out of orbit Can't absorb it, but tell me, you all for it Can't call it, my defense'll make you forfeit Son you quit fuckin wit Iraq dick The
General hoe, create my own chrome like y'all vote Blast it too, and plus it take two, now know [chorus]