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Capone N Noreaga

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 settle