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