Capone-n-noreaga Reunion Lyrics

Reunion Lyrics

Capone-N-Noreaga-- Reunion 

 

 [Noreaga] 

 {*howling*} CNN (CNN!) CNN 

 The reunion man.. we back again man.. are y'all ready man? 

 Hahahahahaha, yo, yo 

 

 My niggaz get locked up, and when they come home 

 it's mink coats and Cristal, just ask Capone 

 We play the game like mobsters, Oliver Stone flicks 

 Based on a true story, it's Nore' 

 And all of my niggaz buck for me, the projects love me 

 It feel good to have love in the hood 

 And I ain't got to buy weed, cause my credit is good 

 Machine gun lyrics, CN lift spirits 

 Puff more weed than dreads, hip-hop heads 

 gotta, listen to this before they piss in they beds 

 My mission instead, leave these niggaz missin and dead 

 and leave em dumped in a river, buttnaked and red 

 N.O., erase niggaz no pro-blemo 

 Keep a razor in my mouth - spit it out 

 And I never had to move nothin, I shit it out 

 And I still got it but I had to Thug It Out 

 

 Chorus: CNN (repeat 2X) 

 

 Yo, it's like my mission just to live this way 

 I had to sell things, but I wanted to live each day 

 The real people do real things 

 So why is real people still doin fake things? HUHHH? 

 

 [Nore]    Peace God 

 [Cap]    Whattup nigga? 

 [Nore]    I'm glad you home    

 So we could, take over the world, it's ours to own 

 [Cap]    Stars that bone from the ghetto, to cars and homes 

 [Nore]    Laced out, Jesus piece, ice the face out 

 [Cap]    My Niggaz On The Run they place out    

 Flee fiends with the cake mouth    

 Automatic guns, bullets spray out 

 [Nore]    Lay out, what? Gimme the cash and the coke    

 Sometimes I got money, and I still feel broke    

 And sometimes I got reefer and I don't even smoke 

 [Cap]    I don't sleep, ninety-five percent of the time I'm woke    

 The other 5 is when a nigga high, hear the thugs cry 

 [Nore]    And me, I'm Thugged Out, I just sleep on the floor    

 with the rats and the roaches, keepin it raw 

 [Cap]    My heat is the fourth, while y'all niggaz lean on the law 

 [Nore]    Peter pay Paul, an outlaw, he stuck up the mall 

 [Cap]    I watch for the cops, still a Thug after the deal    

 CNN gotta thug it for real 

 

 Chorus 

 

 [Capone] 

 Thuggology's the major, paper 

 Capone-N-Noreaga teach ya, villainize your whole nature 

 The law was built around capers since the years of the West 

 and are you real or fake? How many thugs hear the question 

 Twenty grand on the lawyer, extra hundred for bail 

 Next to death's kiko, is goin to jail 

 Unassissted, I shivered and frail 

 My ice similar to hail yo, for the that's in braille 

 I keep Chanel on my hoes, crazy blowin the scale 

 Mad chickens for my thugs locked, low on the mail 

 Yo it's 'Pone or it's Fonz, either pretty or thug 

 Whichever way it's called, in every city a slug 

 If I was dyin would a true fan give me they blood 

 and would my man take the stand, lie in front of the judge? 

 My thesis, be one of a thug, prestigious 

 I rock fatigued up, down in Cali khakis with the creases 

 

 Chorus 2X 

 

 [Noreaga and Capone ad lib to fade]