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Trackmasters Nigga L.O.X, CNN
[Capone] I been through, runnin` from cops, eatin` beef on the corner Been through cold cells, thug in the bench, the rap performer I been put the Mack upon ya, look faggot Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot faggots I been a star since Pat Benetar CNN, Lox the type of shit that have you fleein` a rock I been put the key in a lock Who got a song, hot a Capone And Nore copped the Benz, first day home I been beatin` niggaz up, been spittin` on hoes Thinkin` they too good for hood niggaz Been in my zone Been the champ since Larry Holmes, Spinks had teeth And in a forbuilding, been had `em reppin` the street Caught `em wide over Y.O, first felony Solo Eightball and MJG What is you tellin` me
[Noreaga] Yo, yo I got guns, guns Mad fuckin` guns, ha I had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha But fuck that, live niggaz, In rap And you can catch me with a Teletubbie Holdin` my gat Yo, I`m a soldier, what You a soldier, Nigga infact A wow, niggaz from suddenly just settin` a trap I murder you, the niggaz fiend Just fiend to attack You shut the tunnel down twice like militant night We at the club tonight, Nore yo Please be nice I buy the bar out Crystal, no glass, no ice I drink it straight from the bottle, And I spit on a ho Ayyo, you boned that bitch Naw I pissed on a ho Melvin Flynt, exclusive new shit Yo, you better tell `em you heard `it on this Track Masterz
[Chorus: Jadakiss] + (Noreaga) Yo, yo, You only need a gun and some crack to get you a stack (L.O.X., CNN, Y.O. to Iraq) Luxury cars, twenty thous, thugged out the bar (House on the hill, and my niggaz blowin` for real) Store in the hood, my niggas go to war and we good We just thugged out hustlers, tourin` the hood We the deepest niggaz out (the streetest niggaz out) L.O.X. and CNN will leave you bleedin` from the mouth
[Jadakiss] I learned at a young age Not to ride with dummies That won`t die for they man But `ell die for money
[Styles Paniro] And if the L.O.X. get rich We goin` divide the money Where we from we stay live And survivin` hungry
[Jadakiss] Don`t pass me a blunt But you can pass me a gun
[Styles Paniro] And you can have that pretty bitch, Right after I cum
[Jadakiss] And you can front and keep your watch We goin` puncture a lung
[Styles Paniro] L.O.X. style
[Jadakiss] Cocksucker
[Styles Paniro] Dump and we run
[Jadakiss] All our dogs up in the slums
[Styles Paniro] Humpin` they chums
[Jadakiss] Holdin` they pits
[Styles Paniro] Lightin` blunts Loadin` they shit
[Jadakiss] And niggaz can`t understand, that we married the street And when we felt like we were cheatin` We ain`t carryin` our heat
[Styles Paniro] And we don`t like holdin` nothing But we carry a beef Hopin` ya family stay strong
[Jadakiss] Then they can carry the grief You break bread with a thief
[Styles Paniro] And then you scarry to sleep
[Jadakiss] And we ain`t tryin` to bury you
[Styles Paniro & Jadakiss] We tryin` to bury a jeep
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Outro: [Noreaga] What What What, what, what What What What, what, what
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