Criminal Warfare `99 (1999 Posse Cut) Lyrics

Criminal Warfare `99 (1999 Posse Cut) lyrics

featuring Hurricane G Napoleon Noreaga Tragedy

Intro: Nore(N) Tragedy(T)
Hurricaine G(H)
(G)Yeah
(N)Whut Whut
(T)Official Shit 9 9
(G)Thats
Right
(N)Geronimo

Verse 1: Mic Geronimo
Coaliton Cartel
It
ain't hard to tell
That Nigga was once on top
Then the nigga fell
Shot
Down Killed
Sent To Hell
His crew remember us well
As the Kings of
Corruption
Bussin' and Bussin'
Cool with the Police
We Commit a crime
it's Nothin'
Any nigga that say otherwise
Gonna get an old Fashion
Ruffin'
And Very Often
Put that nigga in a coffin
We Awesome
Bring
in more Cash and Drugs
Then them Mobb Deep Thugs
The Bitches wanna give
us hugs
Them Tricks love the mugs
Smokin' Weed
Is part of the
creed
Learned only if you read
The Handbook for Thugs
We Be wearin'
Lugz
Trampin' through the streets
Rappin' to phat beats
Pick my shit
up at fat beats
Respect the music
Respect the ?????
Yeah
Muthafucka
Coalition Cartel

Hook: Scratched by DJ Premier
Speakin'
That Ill Shit
Criminal Warfare
Coalition Cartel
Pick It Up

Verse
2: Nore
Too Hot
To Stop Flowin' thru NYC
Grab the money
Light the
pipe
Cock the gun
Steppin' it up with Mic Geronimo
And Platoon Number
One
Ya Heard Son
Nore Run Game like Made Men
Pass the celtzer like
Cezanne
Continue Praisin'
El Nuro
Makin' hits like Duro
Santiago
Kidnapper, Robber
Murderer Ecetera
Like Cam'ron
I'm Lettin' You
Know
Check my flow
Never caught by the cops
Well
Geronimo explained
that yo
Fuck around wit us
We like the IRS the Next Day
Knockin' At
Your Door

Verse 3: Huricaine G
Remember Me
The Bitch Bitch drivin'
a royce
After my first album dropped
I copped a mill and forced
My Way
into the scene
I had the Green
So I joined the team
Ever since I was a
young Senorita
Comin' Up in the game
I had a dream
To be the
main
Bitch and run the scene
Have all the cream
Ya'll now what I
mean
Whut WHut

Hook: Scratched by DJ Premier

Verse 4: Hedrush
Napolean
Hedrush
Smoke the brush
Only nigga to own a trust
Got caps
to bust
So you know I must
Be the illest muthafucka alive
I
Thrive
On the blood of Bitch ass niggaz
Single Figga Niggaz
No Doe
Niggaz
No Game Niggaz
Who think they run game
After I finish with
'em
They turn up dead
Wit a bullet in they brain
I'm the same
Nigga
you heard on family ties
Only now i gotta a kill record
and a list of
Fucking Lives

Verse 5: Tragedy
Criminal Warfare
The Cartel come
equipped
Beware
Here comes a scare
Get a taste first
We'll probably
pull out ya hair
Maybe give you a dress to wear
That is the flair
The
fuckin' warnin'
Stand Back then
And there won't be no mournin'
But act
raw
Try to ball
Remember like the 701 Squad
We Takin' it all+
This
is your downfall
So get on ya knees and crawl
Act proud
We'll cut
off
Your fuckin' balls
Pin 'em to the walls in
You're muthafuckin'
crib
Then we'll start cutin' you up
Limb by Limb
Until you are
A
bloody mess on the floor
Hang a sign over your door
Do not enter
This
is a Coalition Cartel Score

Hook