Halfway Thugs Part 2 Lyrics

by Noreaga Lyrics


Halfway Thugs Part 2
banned from T
N.O.R.
movin
shut the fuck u
[Nature
Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hai
I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewel
golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my han
blow you away like its part of the pla
i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be i
walkin my walk, thugged out orthopedi
cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat u
niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leade
make me go extra hard, yo nore should i hold back or show the repirtor
quit at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believer
i show them why its so hard to reach u
i get pussy with my fathers feature
puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 7
catch me in spots yall niggas never b
packed in like green ba
harlem week to queens da
performing acapella, no d
98 live, no replay
make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a frien
that its them again, nature noreaga, wild gremlin
[Big Pun
Yo, yo, champagne on the rock
pour on the fort knox lazur
shark salad with cabbag
pork chops and applesauc
twin connection, disrepect watch your body cave i
pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty while he potty trainin
i ain't playing, i'm truly the wors
simply the first to get his whole body fully reverse
uzi it hurts, leave you double-dea
i'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother sai
ay yo i hold niggas ransom for mone
like johhny handsom
been sonning niggas for so lon
i think i got a grandso
my passion is money, a stash and a hone
that won't ask questions but will blast anybod
thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live i
not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddo
just a little ghett
where my niggas control the middl
we know the riddles of life where others know only a littl
[Cam'ron
yo, yo been in rich places, sick place
seen my story on 6,666 page
wages, i wrote six ace
and at the same dice games, i caught six case
all over big faces, now it's tipped lace
ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain'
bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cage
cats like to rip place
bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races
but i stay in import the pig place
but the world know the girl thoug
i fuck her off a furloug
she'll be up, hook me u
all your sales could be luc
only question for these ducks i
baby girl can we fuc
you the type that need a wif
thought L-o-x told yall the key to lif
asshole, yo i don't play aroun
i lay it dow
fuck around, i spray aroun
flick a biscuit, nigga risk i
my ass, you can kick or kiss i
[the Lox
Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than thi
(bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on your lip
like 2 thirds of a brick (penaro and kiss
and kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the back of a whi
see the plan is to stash all, and cash yal
the weed so strong, they gotta put it glass jar
niggas try to smoke me out, mope me ou
cuz the rims on my new joint be poking ou
i'm about to have no feeling
shit is deep, do they dance with the devil when they slee
i wake up gripping the air, wishing the hi
shit that they kick in ya ea
when your soul be drifting in ai
my gift is half-rotten when i spit it tear
that shit'll drop down my eye, i'm too tired to cr
and i ain't never seen a nigga that too live to di
they say you get what you ask for, so get it cuz you asked for i
if a nigga ain't a thief, then he better have the cash for i
and we gonna be around til ya body rot
and if the feds bring us in we get the same time gotti go
what!what! what! what
[Noreaga
yo,yo! ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plai
the other smoke chronic like straight to the brai
ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juic
queens stallion, my guns, fully italia
now yall niggas recognize medallion
i play the best hood, o-t with tim westwoo
used to be on section 8, now my section is goo
thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we coul
and i don't give a fuck what! yo i save my shi
and i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shi
yall niggas like extra skin on my dic
listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like steve harve
frontin live with a weak arm
i play the nice guy too, i'll smoke wit yo
but the realness, i ain't got no love for yo
thats why i never do a song with yo
not even if your babies mom fucked the cre
and promised to give us head and swallow to
i still say no, no is no, no can do
ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flo
yo, thug shit thug shit what wha
what the fuck is the dea
thugged out entertainmen
untertainmen
l-o-
terror squa
this shit is fucking official
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