Capone-n-noreaga Closer (sam Sneed Version) Lyrics

Closer (sam Sneed Version) Lyrics

(Noreaga) 
Word up dun 
Aight one time... do it like that one time I`m sayin` 
No executes... no executes 
 
Yo I started out in Iraq the wrong route 
More [chickens] to doubt more money to count  
Yo my Swiss account with more cheese amount 
It`s still piling and still gettin` calls from the island 
Still do the things I do when I was wildin` 
Tryin` to go from penny loafers to mink sofas 
Spend a week with dime [chickens] as freaks 
Body so bangin` I call they [tits] Santy 
Ask [chicks] scream loud like Sam beats 
I wanna be under the seats in our streets 
Last year around the time this year 
If I would of got locked 
Yo I wouldn`t even get it but now I got this rap thing  
No more hustlin` at age ten my team played to win 
Reach under the car seat nobody understandin` 
Yo the black struggle gotta hustle to hustle 
And once you get muscle nobody trust you 
Tryin` to be like Goldy in the Shaft days 
These lasts days comin` up 
Yo these little [niggas] comin` up 
Hear they`re gun talk ready to buck 
Not thinkin`  
Black on black crime yo it`s swine you`re both stinkin` 
Pretty Ake yo Stan to Marley yo it`s poppie offically 
Arab 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 Capone 
You say you like the way he holds his crone, 
But you wouldn`t leave him lonely 
 
You said you`d never waited 2-5 shine, 
But you wanna be his wife and push his ride 
Stand by his side and beat this time, 
But shorty you should hold him closely 
 
(Noreaga) 
Yo I still remember when we first did it 
Nobody with it 
Label said 2-5 is to thugged out  
So although we had to but God wasn`t glad to 
Wait our turn to boiler now we burn 
On the daily done [f**kin`] in every telly 
We can Fly just like R.Kelly 
Them only secondary to the sun 
I think I gotta son but I ain`t sure 
What`s in store God there`s more 
Shortie says she came by knockin` at my door 
Could it be tryin` to be what I can be 
Islam me 2-5 my army 
Said she about to have my seed 
Soon to be it shocked me 
Thinkin` bout a little me 
Eternally I bleed thinkin` of seed yo at high speed 
I 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 Capone 
You say you like the way he holds his crone, 
But you wouldn`t leave him lonely 
 
You say you`d never waited 2-5 shine, 
You wanna be wife and push his ride 
Stand by his side and beat this time, 
But shorty you should hold him closely 
 
You say you never leave the thugs alone, 
You wanna be wit Nore or Capone 
You say you like the way he holds his crone, 
But you wouldn`t leave him lonely 
 
You say you`d never waited 2-5 shine, 
You wanna be his wife and push his ride 
Stand by his side and beat this time, 
But shorty you should hold him closely 
 
(Noreaga) 
Hold us closely... hold us closely 
Word up... yo... yo 
A little bit of thugs is all it takes, 
To make this industry just great 
A little bit of thugs is all it takes, 
To make this industry great 
Black shine... black shine