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Noreaga lyrics What The Fuck Is Up? lyrics {Noreaga} Yo I be doin this shit, since a little juvenile Niggas know my style hurt like it's root canal It's like a little tooth, when it first grows in It's like buyin a new car, and get towed in I wrote Queens, who ever they are, U.S.A. Niggas think I'm Mexican, they askin is you S.A. I'm like Crome Parelli, ya first class, we coach shit While ya factor be in, it's on some coke shit Yo it's still high up on Washington Heights They ain't got no elevators, gotta walk up flights Aiyo the drug game is sour, plus it limited power You hit the coke man, nigga like gimme an hour Y'all I ball rough, like the Knicks against Utah Aiyo I'm going subtile, tiger bone let the juice bar Anticipated, aiyo have niggas hater rate it It's thug shit, and that's the only rate, I rate it Chorus 14X: Noreaga Yo, What the fuck is up (Hey You!) {Noreaga} Yo, yo, aiyo lately, my gat been on safety And I've been starvin for ass, even in scatekey It check for I.D. and hit it like Muhammed Ali Fly like a butterfly, you sing like a lullabye You gotta rob, cuz this reach is steel You on the S.O., I can hit a hundred and peel Yo I keep navigation, yo you know the deal That's the mininum, then you know a nigga minimize Anything less than that is just uncivilized For the youth I pop my chain, cuz it was thin I had to put it back together with my safety pin CNN once again, yo we do it again While we never could lose, ya never could win We on Hot 97, you ain't get no spin I call you Benedict, yo kid cuz you've been a dick Y'all niggas is crummy, y'all ain't even shit Chorus {Scarlett} Thugged out, Scarlett a set that ass up Have you gassed up, like i'mma gone give ass up Have my niggas come thru masked up, disturb ya nut Leave you there, stuck and put 3 in ya gut What nigga, I look good with a scar on my cheek I'm thin from my hips to the prod of my feet I see ya man peek, from the drug seat of the jeep But I'm a straight thug bitch, you can't handle this And If ya girl act up, I'mma smack that bitch You should of let that broad now, that I'm scandalous Fake playas, gettin hurt, then shit it don't play yaself And ask me for the digits, ya need to quit it And me and my girls, we all got the same face If you ain't in the same level then stay in ya place Wanna diss me, cuz I cut you down quickly I'm Hillary to this shit, you still fuckin with Lewinsky Chorus Other Noreaga lyrics: Nothin' lyrics Crimey lyrics Nahmeanuheard lyrics Head Bussa lyrics Black Clouds lyrics Full Mode lyrics Live My Life lyrics The Life Of A... (Gangsta) lyrics Queens Finest lyrics Queens lyrics Straight Like That lyrics Y'All Don't Wanna lyrics All We Got Is Us lyrics B EZ lyrics Bang Bang lyrics Brothers lyrics You Can't Kill Me lyrics Change Is Gonna Come lyrics Don't Know Nobody lyrics Full Steezy lyrics Gunz In Da Air lyrics Hey Y'all lyrics Invincible lyrics Phonetime lyrics Black Gangstas lyrics Bloody Money lyrics Capone Bone lyrics Channel 10 lyrics Closer lyrics Driver's Seat lyrics Halfway Thugs lyrics Illegal Life lyrics Iraq (See The World) lyrics L.A., L.A. (Remix) lyrics Live On Live Long lyrics Neva Die Alone lyrics Parole Violaters lyrics Stick You lyrics T.O.N.Y. lyrics Stay Tuned lyrics 40 Island lyrics The Assignment lyrics Banned From TV lyrics Body In The Trunk lyrics The Change lyrics Da Story lyrics Esta Loca (Mathematics) lyrics Fiesta lyrics Hed lyrics I Love My Life lyrics N.O.R.E. lyrics It's Not A Game lyrics Superthug lyrics The Way We Live lyrics Blood Money Pt. 3 lyrics Cocaine Business (Hysteria) lyrics Da Hustla lyrics First Day Home lyrics Flagrant Cops lyrics Going Legit lyrics Hold Me Down lyrics If You Want It lyrics Oh No lyrics Play That Shit (We Don't Play That) lyrics Real Or Fake Niggas lyrics Sometimes lyrics Gangsta's Watch lyrics We Thugged Out lyrics |