Letra Bleeding From The Mouth de Noreaga original
Intro: Trackmasters nigga L.o.x, cnn Verse 1: capone> I been through, Runnin' from cops, Eatin' beef on the corner Been through cold cells Thug in the bench, Till that was former I been put the mack upon ya Look faget Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot fagets I been a star Since pat benetar Cnn, lox the type of shit that have you fleein' a rock I been put the key in a lock Who got a song, hot a capone And nore got the benz, first day home I been beat niggas, piss spittin' on hoes Thinkin' they too good for hood niggas Been in my zone Been in chance since larry holmes (? ) And in a forthbuilding, Been had 'em rappin' the street Caught 'em wide over y.o, first felony So I ain't bought a m ching ching What is you tellin' me Verse 2: noreaga> Yo, yo I got guns, guns Mad fuckin' guns, ha I had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha But fuck that, live niggas, iraq And you can catch me with a teletubbie Holdin' my gat Yo, I'm a soldier, what You a soldier, nigga infect A wow, niggas from suddenly just settin' a trap I murder you, the niggas fiend Just fiend to attack You shut the tunnel down twice like militant nice We at the club tonight, nore yo Please be nice I bought the bar out Crystal, no glass, no ice I drink it straight from the bottle, When I spit on a ho Ayyo, you punked that bitch Now I piss on a ho Melvin flynt, exclusive new shit You better tell you heard 'em on this trackmas-shit Chorus: jadakiss> Yo, yo, Nore keep the gunners in crack To get you in style noreaga> L.o.x, cnn, y.o. to iraq jadakiss> Luxury cars, twenty thous, Thugged out the bar noreaga> House on the hill And my niggas flowin' for real jadakiss> Star in the hood When niggas go to war we good We just thugged out hustlers It's on the hood We the deepest niggas out noreaga> The streetest niggas out jadakiss> L.o.x and cnn And leave you bleedin' from your mouth Verse 3: jadakiss> I learned at a young age Not to ride with dummies I won't die for they man But I die for money styles paniro> And if the lox get rich We gon devide the money Were we from we stay live And survivin' hungry jadakiss> And don't pass me a blunt Cause you could pass me a gun styles paniro> And you can have that pretty bitch, Right after I cum jadakiss> And you can front and keep your watch We go punch your long styles paniro> L.o.x style jadakiss> Cocksucker styles paniro> Dump and we run jadakiss> All our dogs up in the slums styles paniro> Pumpin' they jumps jadakiss> Holdin' they pits styles paniro> Lightin' blunts Loadin' they shit jadakiss> And niggas can't understand, That we married the street And we felt like we were cheatin' We ain't carryin' our heat styles paniro> And we don't like holdin' nothing But we carry a beat Hopin' them stay strong jadakiss> And they can carry the grieve You break bread with a thief styles paniro> And then you scarry to sleep jadakiss> And we don't try to bury you styles paniro & jadakiss> We try to bury a jeep Chorus: Outro: noreaga> What What What, what, what What What What, what, what