Thug Poetry

Noreaga

featuring Brown and Maze




[Noreaga]



Yo yo



I only ride for those that'll ride for me



I only shoot for those that'll shoot for me



I used to be in D.C. with my poetry



Niggaz said I'm on some other shit crazily



I used to sell cracks from the front streets to back



Then I got locked up wicked Jake popped up



And the Jake he seen my style before



But I'm stayin lyrical behind my door



I'm in the yard God where niggaz try to test me hard



But my vocal's too powerful law, it's too potent



I kick one verse, the whole cypher stood frozen



Now them niggaz wanna parlay with me, general



I'm smooth like them niggaz that, don't blow trial



I come on home to a new leaf, no beef



Jose Luis yo I'm ill like an Indian chief



And my dress code, ill like, indiglo




Chorus: repeat 2X




Aiyyo we thugged out what, and we let y'all know



we keep it thugged out, catch us at, every show



Let's get the jump off jumped off, here's the bang out



Yo at every fuckin club, yo we got octane out




[Brown]



I need, nuttin but cash, I'm out in the stash



Extra acres, carribean seeds with no crabs



Fuck hunger, I'm gettin no younger, cop this half



brick til my pocket just thick, sit back and laugh



with the out of towners, keepin money around us



Four pounders, flippin wiggies, to the sirens around us



Cars and jewels, inside moves, three day cruise



Booted from Beijing, ?brought? our ventures to ?use?



The entrepeneur, droppin cock in your whore



Keep pussy open like a nigga sniffin coke in the hall



I do it all for y'all, basketball, or rims



Fiberglass that hold guns when I play old friends



Learn how to act around a playa who s