Banned From T.V. Noreaga featuring Big Pun, Jadakiss & Styles (of the L.O.X), Nature, Cam'Ron (feat. Big Pun, Jadakiss, Styles, Nature & Cam'ron)

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Shut the fuck up
 Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail
 I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell
 Golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand
 Blow you away like its part of the plan
 I gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it
 Walkin my walk, thugged out orthopedic
 Cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up
 Niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader
 Make me go extra hard, yo nore should i hold back or show the repirtore
 Quit at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers
 I show them why its so hard to reach us
 I get pussy with my fathers features
 Puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70
 Catch me in spots yall niggas never be
 Packed in like green bay
 Harlem week to queens day
 Performing acapella, no dj
 98 live, no replays
 Make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
 That its them again, nature noreaga, wild gremlins
 Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks
 Pour on the fort knox lazura
 Shark salad with cabbage
 Pork chops and applesauce
 Twin connection, disrepect watch your body cave in
 Pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty while he potty training
 I ain't playing, i'm truly the worst
 Simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed
 Uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead
 I'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother said
 Ay yo i hold niggas ransom for money
 Like johhny handsome
 Been sonning niggas for so long
 I think i got a grandson
 My passion is money, a stash and a honey
 That won't ask questions but will blast anybody
 Thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live in
 Not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon
 Just a little ghetto
 Where my niggas control the middle
 We know the riddles of life where others know only a little
 Yo, yo been in rich places, sick places
 Seen my story on 6, 666 pages
 Wages, i wrote six aces
 And at the same dice games, i caught six cases
 All over big faces, now it's tipped laces
 Ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't
 Bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages
 Cats like to rip places
 Bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races?
 But i stay in import the pig places
 But the world know the girl though
 I fuck her off a furlough
 She'll be up, me up
 All your sales could be luck
 Only question for these ducks is
 Baby girl can we fuck
 You the type that need a wife
 Thought L-o-x told yall the key to life
 Asshole, yo i don't play around
 I lay it down
 Fuck around, i spray around
 Flick a biscuit, nigga risk it
 My ass, you can kick or kiss it
 Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this
 (Bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on your lips
 Like 2 thirds of a brick (penaro and kiss)
 And kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the back of a whip
 See the plan is to stash all, and cash yall
 The weed so strong, they gotta put it glass jars
 Niggas try to smoke me out, mope me out
 'Cause the rims on my new joint be poking out
 I'm about to have no feelings
 Shit is deep, do they dance with the devil when they sleep
 I wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit
 Shit that they kick in ya ear
 When your soul be drifting in air
 My gift is half-rotten when i spit it tears
 That shit'll drop down my eye, i'm too tired to cry
 And i ain't never seen a nigga that too live to die
 They say you get what you ask for, so get it 'cause you asked for it
 If a nigga ain't a thief, then he better have the cash for it
 And we gonna be around til ya body rott
 And if the feds bring us in we get the same time gotti got
 What! what! what! what!
 Yo, yo! ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plain
 The other smoke chronic like straight to the brain
 Ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juice
 Queens stallion, my guns, fully italian
 Now yall niggas recognize medallions
 I play the best hood, o-t with tim westwood
 Used to be on section 8, now my section is good
 Thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we could
 And i don't give a fuck what! yo i save my shit
 And i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shit
 Yall niggas like extra skin on my dick
 Listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like steve harvey
 Frontin live with a weak army
 I play the nice guy too, i'll smoke wit you
 But the realness, i ain't got no love for you
 Thats why i never do a song with you
 Not even if your babies mom fucked the crew
 And promised to give us head and swallow too
 I still say no, no is no, no can doe
 Ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow
 Yo, thug shit thug shit what what
 What the fuck is the deal
 Thugged out entertainment
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Duration
04:19
Key
1
Tempo
92 BPM

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