| Noreaga | |
| Miscellaneous | |
| Superthug | |
| I'm, I'm actually waitin on the bus now | |
| He said we have some kind of special assignment or something | |
| He's supposed to be callin' me, like any minute now, any minute | |
| Hold on, hold on, lemme get the phone | |
| Hello? Jackson here | |
| Ya, what? you found Manuel Noreaga? | |
| In the Phillipines? | |
| He has a mansion? | |
| Ok, we on it, on it, right now... right | |
| (Noreaga and Neptunes) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) | |
| What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar) | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Aiyyo, we light a candle | |
| Run laps around the english channel | |
| Neptunes, I got a cockerspaniel | |
| We on the run now, yo, it ain't no fun now | |
| And where I go, you niggas can't even come now | |
| You hate the law, nigga break it, I don't care | |
| And when ya get caught, remember that I don't care | |
| N.O.R.E., blow you off the atmosphere | |
| Yo for now we on the run, yo if that ain't clear | |
| Weak niggas wanna stick, you but that ain't fair | |
| You we down in vegas, money, skies too courageous | |
| And yo, I'm on the run, but still rip stages | |
| And call me animal thug, when I'm in cages | |
| I used to proof phrases, rolled dice with no aces | |
| Now I'm just included in the oasis | |
| Gotta take faces, no time for car races | |
| Check my sky, tell I got five pages | |
| CHORUS | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta, Indiana | |
| Forget a city slicker got country grammar | |
| Aiyyo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't tough | |
| So when I say I ain't Nore, yo it ain't that rough | |
| I leave the jake in my fake, askin all this stuff | |
| I gotta keep my mouth shut and don't say what, what | |
| But yo its hard to, Netherlands got the heart to | |
| Yo from New Orleans, L.A., V.A. to Queens | |
| The I-95, now we hit the Phillipines | |
| But now its different, we gotta stay sober | |
| Yo, communicate, startech, motorola | |
| Keep it on the hush hush, don't talk to much | |
| Thugged out entertainment, you know we touch | |
| All our whips got navigation | |
| While you whips is just garbation | |
| Is you knowin what you facin? | |
| CHORUS | |
| [Neptunes] | |
| This is the life yo, of a superstar | |
| Fly ass mansions, and a million cars | |
| Gotta get the cash yo | |
| And its live or die | |
| The Neptunes and Noreaga | |
| The limit is the sky ...hit em' | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Yo, lemme, do it again, do it to win | |
| Last album was a eight, this one is a ten | |
| And when Capone come home, we gon' triple the cent | |
| Yo I love my family, treat my folks of kin | |
| Rockin air and better, like a Mexican | |
| Shottin' at my pops, cause yo next to him | |
| He told me every thug nigga is a gentlemen | |
| So I took heed, take my time sitll won't speed | |
| Yo a nigga got kids, so my family need | |
| A little more than they used to get | |
| Real, not the duplicate | |
| Takin no fours, makin y'all just recoupin' it | |
| Doin' it up, tell me whatcha wanna do wit' it | |
| Capone's plan, passport to foreign lands | |
| Overseas in Japan, politickin with Chan | |
| Yo, N-E-P-T-U-N-E-S | |
| The way they lace a beat like on of the best, what? | |
| CHORUS | |
| Repeat [Neptunes] | |
| yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo' now we on the run eatin | |
| yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo' now we on the run eatin | |
| yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo' now we on the run eatin |