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[Flex]Yeah, Nore, Big Pun, Funk Flex[Nore]A lot of ghetto things goin on right hereJess West, N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.FUNKMASTER! Flex, FlexBig Punisher, PunisherWe on some shitThugs ?Yo, I got no license, two cars but heyYo a GS grey, and a CLKNever, ? so it can lead my wayMy first, album was dope but ain`t, get no playWe smoked out, with them MLX`sI`m underground but I sold records, for you SoundScan freaksCNN, yeah this is like our 60th weekYo Flex, you got the Jeep but now you gettin the peepMe and you goin platinum, cause you fuckin with meThis is the final chapter, you told me, volume threeYo, come through, eat niggaz like ? youAnd tell them bitches in the back, that we wanna fuck tooWe at the Mariott, meet us at, 12:02N.O.R.E., Flex and the Punisher crewWe gonna do it for the ghetto, and the families tooCause if I had friends, I wouldn`t have a two door BenzI, be on some deep shit, only coppin cheap shitThinkin long term, not thinkin on some weak shitI don`t trust, no one now, cause they hate meEverybody known to snake me, cornflake meLately, I concentrated, on my decisionI promised myself, I`d never go back to prisonChorus: Nore and Pun[Nore] Yo Thug Brothers![Pun] Deeper than blood, my peoples is bugged We keep two and slugs, under deep in the clubs[Nore] Yo Thug Brothers![Pun] Big Nore and Pun, we`re warriors from the glorious and most notorious slums[Nore] Yo Thug Brothers![Pun] Thug shit at heart, we bugged from the start Rugged and smart, fuck it who want it, it`s sparked[Nore] Yo Thug Brothers![Pun] Jess West, Pun from TS Yo Funk Flex, Noreaga ????[Big Punisher]You brave in the heart, playin a part amazingly smartRazor sharp, futuristic raps, state of the artTakin New York cats past the startFirst it was Nasty Nas then watch me turn a apple into MacintoshComputer chip, locomotion flow, ????Tote the toast on low, business never personalJust some words to know, if you from the streets, come in pieceor leave in pieces, even Jesus was killed by the policesThey crucified him now they inject us refuse to fry emThe pendulum state of death is my fate, cool I`m dyinIf that`s my destiny it`s meant to be, just rememberto bury the motherfuckin that bent me right, next to meAight crew? (No doubt Pun!) Aight thenLet`s fight then, I`m hype blend, comin with the thunderand the lightening, inviting the comp, ice on the armNights on the storm, put knifes in your moms, right up in the BronxMic in the palm, it`s the Ghetto GodI tear a nigga heart, out his frame, when I scream, Terror SquadWe larger than life, my initials carved in my wifeShe`d share to starve on my diet, understand I`m like God in her eyesThe father of Christ, get a mere mortalBlessin beer bottles by the dozen with Nore it`s Brothers ThugginChorus latter 1/2

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