Black Gangstas Lyrics

by Noreaga Lyrics


Black Gangstas
Chorus
New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cas
Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stas
You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quie
Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop u
I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they supposed t
Been around you, play close, but wasn't close to yo
The setup was weak, you comin
I saw you cuttin' corners, snake-type shi
Tie you up, seal your lip, wrist bleedin
Cowboy rope, choke your throa
Put the bogey out in your fac
Now your face laced like ash tray fac
Stay with gat on my wais
Give the god some space, shoot you up above wais
If I ain't got beef right here or right ther
Ice-grill stare, shoulda set it off right it off right ther
CNN war report, spread across New Yor
Guard him Indian style - knees bent, militan
Yo the world know Noreaga from Ira
Beef with me serious, keep it real, that's tha
Get stabbed in your back, my man Alley Ca
Little cousin from Jamaica, brown-skin thug
Thug blood, yo we stuck in the game like it's a dru
My pops was a thug nigga, was on the streets to
Uncle Wise been banned since '8
Back on the streets, A hundred seven got bre
I see you, come see you, writing scrolls(writing scrolls
To the rest of the fam, locked in hole
At age eight, money come first, snatch purs
Go to church, yo that's not me, mami I'm curse
Iblis glamorous, diabolic, devilish, this game real, realer than you thin
Just think, spots get rushed, knots get touched, police bust
Yo what happened? Police kicked door, yo he was rappin
Your wife - what what! What what! Dressed indecen
A hundred crackers, son it's the one-ten precinc
Choru
Yo time zone, cabron, madico
Bitches callin me up, tryin to set me u
Like Amina and Gina, kid they from Medin
Emanuel, keep fish scale to sell
General - clique deep with carte
When niggas get locked, who you think they call for bail
Shorty legs mad smooth, son, I'm left struc
Pussyplus dick could only equal a fuck
Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain hangin
We waitin, conversatin', Iblis Sata
Illegal life, watch police on bike
Life still in shame, they monkey wrenched the whole gam
A stress day, police watch the twelve "K"
While I smoked shorty sipped chardonna
I lay -lay back, cogna
And I dont even drink like that, I sell crac
Yo my ices gleam, type mean, sell to fiend
Shoot guns, paralle
Pistal (pistol), bust wel
Kid whatever, desert storm like bad weathe
Clique together, keep gats under the leathe
You lightweight, what? I'm heavyweight hold weigh
Yo it's jail niggas comin' home taking a shi
Yo illegal business, them niggas got dealt wi
Got smoke
God body cat, he sniff cok
Yo he's old time, thinkin 'bout drinkin' his win
Regulatin'9-9, get my crew out, survive shootou
Tactics, keep gats under the mattres
Player hater - my team a bunch of regulato
Set you up, you wont make it to the elevato
You never been to jail, I'm jail see
Niggas seen, me in jail since thirtee
Shooting up scene
Real niggas take crea
Chorus 2
(people giving shout outs)
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