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Capone-N-Noreaga - Neva Die Alone

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Предложение действительно для Российских операторов.

[Tragedy Khadafi, through voice processor]
Huhuhahhahahha.... oh shit! Haha...
The invincible - CNN
The unstoppable - CNN
Lebanon, Bosnia, Kuwait, Iraq, Syria - yo, yo, yo

[Noreaga]
Yo icepick, Arabic, Saudi Arabia
My clique roll thick, rip shit, like WrestleMania
Saddam Hussein - president of what I claim
Still the same name, tied to this shit like I`m to blame
Then maintain, gettin` this CREAM with bloodstain
2-5-to `cause the crew stuck in the game
A quarterly, you vs. me, and try to slaughter me
The door was locked - top lock stuck, bad luck
Come out the elevator - k-tone, like "Nigga what?"
Arab Nazi - play the low, [???]
What up though - 151, we smoke `dro
Brown bags - tons of hash get smoked
Yo that real shit - pro`ly make you bleed down your throat
Then choke - coughin` up the murder I wrote
I smoke spanky - hit it hard, mega hard
Then burn it down under the ground around guard
I rented - bitch on my dick then I presented
Diploma - keep her wide open in TONY roma`
Back shots - Holiday Inn about to bone her
And cold own her - drop her off inside Corona
With pistolo - call me tomorrow on the `Rola
The Ayatollah - strike back you`re just a soldier

[Capone]
For them thug niggas holding their gats and never scared
I`m prepared - every day get bent on beers
Play the corner close - quick to jump on the toast
Dead shot - take your knot, dun and get ghost
While you talk fronting - walk fronting like a villain
Soft something - so hot what a feeling
Mo` with the ice chillin`
Roll dice make a killin`
Wanna see twice a million
No love for a got civilian
Mix-a-lot in the spot yellin`
For a second, freeze dealin`
Back to business
Pump `til the pack finished
Stack spinach
Mad bent, crash renters
Full enough to whip somethin`
A-alike twist somethin`
Henny got my shit sunken
Stay drunken
Wit` a bop, holdin` your cock(yeah!)
Pushin` weed drop(hahaha!)
Yeah the game don`t stop(don`t stop nigga)
Let the beat drop
Bring it back to the top
Just for them thug niggas, chicks and hard rocks
Street to cell block
Rock to Comstock
Movin` like a flock of Arabs in war-lock

[Tragedy Khadafi]
Makin` on blocks a four-carat stone
Infrared chrome
In Kuwait I await skull and crossbone
In my own zone, Motorola flip-phone
The infrared on the Giorgio Armani specs
Blowin` tecs at the opposite sex
For the six-figure check, my slug injects
When the god lay to rest
My seed is next
I was blessed with a thug`s caress
And a dime`s finesse
Titanium chest and bubble vest
(Yeah... titanium chest and bubble vest...)
My pop`s dead now it`s too late to warn me, inform me
D`s wanna plant ki`s on me
Eternally I wanna sleep
Without the venom of a snake nigga tryin` to creep
Stakes is high and a thug`s blood runs deep
The Jakes wanna see me layin` under six feet
Or so it seems, now my team work against me
They can`t stop my money move - it`s too intensely
Khadafi, I plant bombs where the Feds be
I`m like Moses in the middle of the Red Sea
With infrared and a case full of hundred G
Leadin` my thugs to the land of [?Kiami?]
With no cops, pure coke growing on the tree
Arab Nazi
Tommy Hill and Nikes on
Guerrilla rap song
Yeah- CNN guerrilla rap song

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