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Текст песни Capone-N-Noreaga f Iman Thug - Our Way

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[Capone Talking] [Noreaga talking in background]I want niggas to bang out to this shitNiggas drive drunk to this shitDrive drunk to this (14x) Drive drunk drive drunk (1x)[Chorus: Capone-N-Noreaga]We doing this our way (yeah motherfucker we doing it our way now) I think its our way, I think its our wayIf you don`t like it hit the highway (hit the highway nigga get the fuck up outta here) I think its our way, I think its our wayWe doing this our way (yeah yeah we doing it our way like its fucking pose to be)I think its our way, I think its our wayTil we hit hundred on the highway (five the six)[Iman Thug]Call me the black machine gun jack megernTouching my good making sure the bastards learnSmash the burnNo time for fronting its nothingGets yours while I get mine not nothingWe flows with the raticalTongue mathematical Cut niggas bent up shit with dirty attitudesThat`s the way the world go round and roundHenny, bud on our dome like pound for poundPeep the grimist We high profile locistThugged out 41st side smokersNow who you knowGet down like usGats bust empty out rounds that gustCan`t stand overpaid assFronting ass bitchKicking to my niggas like they don`t want dickDirting in the clubWhile her man couple of a drinksAll my niggas in the V.I.P. doing our thingChorus (1x)[Noreaga] Yo money bust snaps for pocket And I don`t danceI get head And I don`t even iron my pantsI got a dead steelYall niggas ran with your legs stillI.ll make you lose calories without the treadmill From New York but still I been hating the knicksAnd fuck jordan but still I be rocking his kicksMy nigga Nas told meTake your hoe to the flicksAnd if she don`t give you brain then you dodge the bitchWe from QueensThe dro is like hard to get We got to travel up to Harlem where its hot as shitYo its Melvin the african godfatherSo yo god botherYou wanna taste the revolverI dead dunI shot toe then run Now stay motherfucker give head to the gunStay on son Itchy bon like number oneIt`s the QB album that us bless this dunChorus (1x)[Capone] I stand on the block Fully baked hand on my cockOld heads flirting saying I resemble my popsI put work inI`m the street in the sickest versionNo crowd niggas collect my person to personI buck right if my left hurtingI`m double jointedDucking the cops they stay searchingThe elevators ain`t working the steps too pissy Thoro bread god son rep the bridge with meI pull up in the S50 plus fiveLet the thugs flyNow everybody tough guysIts murder in these blood eyesLike I ain`t got shit to live forFuck a thugs cry nigga shoot that`s why god put em here forI been on the booze hit a buck on the highwayBeen in my shoesI`m thuggin rich make my own rulesIts time glory and pain I`m still with kaneI got O`s dog for six fifties remember the nameCapone nigga Chorus (1x)[All]Ain`t nothing but a Queens thing babyThree bent niggas straight going crazyHennessy is the drink that fades meBang out to this shit baby (2x)[All talking]

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