featuring Smoke from Complexion(Noreaga)Word up dunAight one time… do it like that one time I’m sayin’No executes… no executesYo I started out in Iraq the wrong routeMore [chickens] to doubt more money to countYo my Swiss account with more cheese amountIt’s still piling and still gettin’ calls from the islandStill do the things I do when I was wildin’Tryin’ to go from penny loafers to mink sofasSpend a week with dime [chickens] as freaksBody so bangin’ I call they [tits] SantyAsk [chicks] scream loud like Sam beatsI wanna be under the seats in our streetsLast year around the time this yearIf I would of got lockedYo I wouldn’t even get it but now I got this rap thingNo more hustlin’ at age ten my team played to winReach under the car seat nobody understandin’Yo the black struggle gotta hustle to hustleAnd once you get muscle nobody trust youTryin’ to be like Goldy in the Shaft daysThese lasts days comin’ upYo these little [niggas] comin’ upHear they’re gun talk ready to buckNot thinkin’Black on black crime yo it’s swine you’re both stinkin’Pretty Ake yo Stan to Marley yo it’s poppie officallyArab natzi 2-5-2 we regluate this tune(Smoke from Complexion)You say you never leave the thugs alone,You wanna be wit Nore or CaponeYou say you like the way he holds his crone,But you wouldn’t leave him lonelyYou said you’d never waited 2-5 shine,But you wanna be his wife and push his rideStand by his side and beat this time,But shorty you should hold him closely(Noreaga)Yo I still remember when we first did itNobody with itLabel said 2-5 is to thugged outSo although we had to but God wasn’t glad toWait our turn to boiler now we burnOn the daily done [fuckin’] in every tellyWe can Fly just like R.KellyThem only secondary to the sunI think I gotta son but I ain’t sureWhat’s in store God there’s moreShortie says she came by knockin’ at my doorCould it be tryin’ to be what I can beIslam me 2-5 my armySaid she about to have my seedSoon to be it shocked meThinkin’ bout a little meEternally I bleed thinkin’ of seed yo at high speedI multiply with [weed]Now I slow my life down I got time to breath(Smoke from Complexion)You say you never leave the thugs alone,You wanna be wit Nore or CaponeYou say you like the way he holds his crone,But you wouldn’t leave him lonelyYou say you’d never waited 2-5 shine,You wanna be wife and push his rideStand by his side and beat this time,But shorty you should hold him closelyYou say you never leave the thugs alone,You wanna be wit Nore or CaponeYou say you like the way he holds his crone,But you wouldn’t leave him lonelyYou say you’d never waited 2-5 shine,You wanna be his wife and push his rideStand by his side and beat this time,But shorty you should hold him closely(Noreaga)Hold us closely… hold us closelyWord up… yo… yoA little bit of thugs is all it takes,To make this industry just greatA little bit of thugs is all it takes,To make this industry greatBlack shine… black shine