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Текст песни Capone - N- Noreaga

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[Capone]We put too much work inSeen too many cold days, too many nights servinIt`s been tried, we will surviveCNN rise, keep street tiesWe got a hundred niggaz strongA hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrongYou can`t murder what`s deadWe walk the pavement with, one in the head[Capone]Now what I stands for I rise for, my man`s who I die forBlows frontline in the war, despise lawI`m built to be guilty, filthy, dirty, richNiggaz wanna kill me `fore I`m thirty-sixStop my lifeline, I`m tryin to hundred thousand dollar car and ice minePredicate felon, lifetimeConsecutive cases, no respect for racists, haters hate thisHope to trade places, and piss where my grave isI lay this down, I blaze this pound I`ma say this nowFuck around and I`ma chastiseYou ain`t that wise, I`m out to capitalizeMy cap size is nine milli, leave you slumpin back in your rideMy hood sit on bloody acres, parallel to my makerI squeeze vertical a fiend I`m servin youWhat dirt`ll do to virginal niggaz, is get `em kiltFilled with hot lead, but not by the feds, who wanna see me dead?[Chorus: Capone] You can`t killlll, meWe put too much work inSeen too many cold days, too many nights hurtin You can`t killlll, meIt`s been tried, we will surviveCNN rise, keep street ties You can`t killlll, meWe got a hundred niggaz strongA hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrong You can`t killlll, meYou can`t murder what`s deadWe walk the pavement with, one in the head[Noreaga]I can`t believe what I saw, through the eyes of the cornerI had warrants on each name, aliases in each stateI got caught, what the hell did I thought?Turkey bacon or turkey ham, it`s porkIt`s the same thing, you should look how I walkThe gun make me lean to the left, I saw it and reppedLook for the moment to step, Mo-e` I`m wetThe judge know I caught a nigga and I beat him to deathBut it`s okay, I go jet ski in the Bayaway from New York, and go lay up in L.A.I know intelligent niggaz that move doughleave out of the hood, and lose all of they shitWell I don`t lose nuttin, I learned how to mix with other culturesOther vultures, niggaz know I leave my pathKneeds the math, it`s good like the Haitian hashIt`s amazin, you know my nigga Maze won`t crash, it go[Chorus][Capone]As long as blood in my vein flows niggaz gon` hateWish on my death date, give my description, to the plain clothesRely on my fate, remain coldLike lost souls to the crossroads, guns I been bought thoseI`m a legend, only if Lord knowsYou can`t kill me and place me in Potter`s FieldY`all niggaz not as realI predict that I`ma die squeezin, thug it through the five seasonsI place my trust in the heat, my higher beinYou cannot kill me, or have me leanin slumped on a project gatewith one in my stomach, barely breathinmy moms grievin, my wife cryin, my kid`s a bastardI bust iron, fuck livin or dyinFools who work out get tight casketsNiggaz who merk out when I spray crash kidThat`s the way that I`m on it[Chorus] - repeat to fade

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