Lyrics Iced Down Medallions - Royal Flush , Noreaga
Motion
Picture
Analyze
the
Royal
Flush'll
hit
ya
Dominate
the
scripture
Wild
black
emperor,
protecting
your
perimeter
Rockin
Jew-waal,
bring
on
the
minister,
sober
while
I'm
sticking
ya
And
roll
a
dutch
of
a
indica
Shorty
I've
been
whipping
ya
for
years
now
Gold
teeth
smile
on
the
prowl
My
lifestyle
Or
better
yet
my
position
now
To
blow
you
cats
like
trial
Smooth
criminal
From
New
York
to
Quebec
Unbelieveable
respect
Plan
X
22
ways
up
out
the
projects
But
keep
focus
Iraq
Wastelands
on
the
quest
Gettin'
deeper
than
check
We
all
die,
but
who's
next?
And
we
go
again
My
enemies
I
keep
friends
Cuz
when
I
want
'em,
I
got
'em,
and
take
'em
rock
bottom
And
rapid
fire
I'ts
you-vs.-I-uh
Hit
man
for
hire
blow
the
world
like
a
live
wire
Noreaga()
Cuban
connection,
flexion,
whylin',
sippin'
Cristal
by
the
gallon,
Queens
Stalion
(Royal
Flush-No
doubt)
Iced
down
medallions
(Royal
Flush-What's
it
all
about?)
Iced
down
medallions
Cuban
connection,
flexion',
whylin',
sippin
Don
P
by
the
gallon,
Queens
stallion
(Royal
Flush-No
doubt)
Iced
down
medallions
(Royal
Flush-What's
it
all
about?)
Iced
down
medallions
Load
clips
Holdin
it
down
my
guns
spit
Find
my
deal
wit
Drive
a
5-40
wit
tint
Yo
nice
Hold
the
strip
up
on
the
hill
in
the
bricks
Flush
the
golden
Kid
Wisdom
knowledge,
still
living
Understand
what
I'm
given
A
wild
life
to
live
in,
while
we
all
driven
We
sell
drugs
young
black
thugs
Who
take
slugs
Most
invincible,
gettin'
money's
the
principle
Everyday's
an
interview
You
know
who
I'm
talkin
to
the
best
chosen
Laying
on
45th
and
Colden
Sellin
drugs
'til
the
mornin
Swifter
than
my
opponets
Fuck
around
and
catch
a
bonus
One
love
to
Ryan
Owens
When
you
died
I
wasn't
holdin'
And
ever
since
that
day
I
walk
around
double
toastin
With
two
holsters
Wanted
posters
Plus
whatever's
closest
Or
die
like
your
man
in
that
black
Testarossa
Flush
don't
give
a
fuck,
I'm
taking
over
Now
past
the
Hen-Rock
Invest
in
thirty
G's
of
stock
None
stop
Crystal
poppin
Drop
toppin
While
the
feds
whatchin
They
on
my
back
heat
me
up
like
Al
Pacino
Or
Joe
Pesci
in
Casino
(Noreaga:
Que
pasa,
amigo?)
Take
keys
of
perico
Transport
state
to
state
Livin'
great
Bust
around
a
hell
gate
Can
the
key
Money
man
Regulate
New
York
City,
crime
state
And
bless
ya
L's
be
on
track
to
make
an
earthquake
Now
wait
Desert
Storm
just
like
Kuwait
Watch
jake
Can't
go
to
jail
wit'
no
cake
Cause
when
I
come
home
I've
got
to
live
crazy
straight
Word
up,
you
know
mean?
Dust
off
the
gat,
royal
flush,
word
up
Back
to
Iraq,
Lefrak,
regulate,
word
up,
combine
that,
Royal
Flush,
bitchass...
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