* [Capone] (Noreaga)
C-N-N War Report (The War Report)
Channel ten bloodsport (Blood sport what)
If ya gat really spit (It really spit y'all)
Get ya mack and do a back flip (Back flip uh)
If ya like the way we clap shit (We clap clips)
Throw ya hands in the air y'all (Air y'all)
Hey y'all hey y'all (Hey y'all)
Know my gat spray y'all (It spray y'all what)
C-N-N takin' over (We take over)
Range Rover never sober (We never sober)
Third World crisis (The crisis uh)
Shooter never might miss
Alive lyrics

I've been tortured
By facts and memories
I lost all I had
I know there's no fate
I don't believe in love
I'm not worried
I don't need anyone
To chase for living
I don't need no money
To survive
I'm all alone
The pain I feel now
W
 (We never miss yo)
Doin' it like this (It's like this y'all)
Thug shit for ya ears y'all (Ya ear y'all)
C-N-N y'all (And N y'all)
Here we, here we go y'all (We go y'all)
Rock risin' to the top y'all (The top y'all)
N-non-nonstop y'all (We nonstop y'all)
Ninety-six two g (The two g kick em')
Ninety-seven Infiniti (Infiniti y'all)
Rip and never crashin' (We never crash it)
Get the cash stashin' (Stash it)
Armani wearin' fashion (It's fashion yo)
Hey y'all hey y'all (Hey y'all)
C-N-N one y'all (We number one)
Get ya gun
W.y.h.i.w.y.g. lyrics

Oh, please
Get away from me
Are you crazy?
Nobody can hear you

They're Coming Down
They're Coming Down
They're Coming Down For You
and run y'all (Run y'all)
Shoot gun, here we come y'all (We come y'all)
Two g got done y'all (We done y'all)
Queensbridge left frat (Left frat)
If ya know who got the gat (We got the gat)
Comin' comin' comin' comin' (We comin' comin')
Leave you runnin' runnin' runnin' runinn' (You runnin' runnin')
Two five, two five (Yo two-five)
Nine seven live y'all (Yo, we live y'all)
C-N-N squad y'all (The squad y'all)
If ya know we got to guard y'all (Guard you)
Everybody where the nappy at (Where the nappy at)
Fatty bangin' fatt
Sweetwater, Texas lyrics

It ain't as easy as it looks 
To grow flowers in the dirt 
All my friends are living underground 

Put away your wedding ring 
Out on highway 63 
Let all your worries 
Take their place in line 

They love to tear you down y bangin' (It's cold bangin')
Back shot, back shots (It's back shots)
Rip it from the back make it hot (Make it hoooot)
Sixety-nine don't do (Don't do it uh-uh)
Eatin' nappy what we won't do (We won't do)
What we will do is rip shit (We rip shit)
If you know you got to lick dick (Lick dick)
Hey y'all hey y'all (Hey y'all)
Nine-seven two g (Two g)
Nah, nah, nah, nah (Nah, nah, nah)
Nah, nah, nah, nah (Nah, nah, nah)
Hey y'all hey y'all (Hey y'all)
Nah, nah, nah, nah (Nah, nah, nah)
Hoooo hoo hoo
Hoooo hoo hoo
Hoo