paroles de chanson Bloody Money - Capone-N-Noreaga
New
York
get
the
bloody
money,
dirty
cash
Live
niggas
who
smoke
weed,
car
seat
stash
You
monkey
walk,
I'm
hunchback,
sneak
quiet
Talk
about
me
gossip,
scared
to
death
when
I
pop
up
I'm
fouler
than
gats
that
don't
bust
when
they
supposed
to
Been
around
you,
play
close,
but
wasn't
close
to
you
The
setup
was
weak,
you
coming
I
saw
you
cuttin'
corners,
snake-type
shit
Tie
you
up,
seal
your
lip,
wrist
bleeding
Cowboy
rope,
choke
your
throat
Put
the
bogey
out
in
your
face
Now
your
face
laced
like
ash
tray
face
Stay
with
gat
on
my
waist
Give
the
God
some
space,
shoot
you
up
above
waist
If
I
ain't
got
beef
right
here
or
right
there
Ice-grill
stare,
shoulda
set
it
off
right,
it
off
right
there
CNN
war
report
spread
across
New
York
Guard
him
Indian
style,
knees
bent,
militant
Yo,
the
world
know
Noreaga
from
Iraq
Beef
with
me
serious,
keep
it
real,
that's
that
Get
stabbed
in
your
back,
my
man
Alley
Cat
Little
cousin
from
Jamaica,
brown-skin
thug
Thug
blood,
yo,
we
stuck
in
the
game
like
it's
a
drug
My
pops
was
a
thug
nigga,
was
on
the
streets
too
Uncle
Wise
been
banned
since
'82
Back
on
the
streets,
a
hundred
seven
got
brew
I
see
you,
come
see
you,
writing
scrolls
(Writing
scrolls)
To
the
rest
of
the
fam,
locked
in
holes
At
age
eight,
money
come
first,
snatch
purse
Go
to
church,
yo,
that's
not
me,
mami,
I'm
cursed
Iblis
glamorous,
diabolic,
devilish,
this
game
real,
realer
than
you
think
Just
think,
spots
get
rushed,
knots
get
touched,
police
busts
Yo,
what
happened?
Police
kicked
door,
yo,
he
was
rappin'
Your
wife,
what?
What?
What?
What?
Dressed
indecent
A
hundred
crackers,
son,
it's
the
one-ten
precinct
New
York
get
the
bloody
money,
dirty
cash
Live
niggas
who
smoke
weed,
car
seat
stash
You
monkey
walk,
I'm
hunchback,
sneak
quiet
Talk
about
me
gossip,
scared
to
death
when
I
pop
up
Yo,
time
zone,
cabron,
madicon
Bitches
callin'
me
up,
tryin'
to
set
me
up
Like
Amina
and
Gina,
kid
they
from
Medina
Emanuel,
keep
fish
scale
to
sell
General,
clique
deep
with
cartel
When
niggas
get
locked,
who
you
think
they
call
for
bail?
Shorty
legs
mad
smooth,
son,
I'm
left
struck
Pussy
plus
dick
could
only
equal
a
fuck
Fatty
bangin',
she
analyze,
my
chain
hangin'
We
waitin,
conversatin',
Iblis
Satan
Illegal
life,
watch
police
on
bikes
Life
still
in
shame,
they
monkey
wrenched
the
whole
game
A
stress
day,
police
watch
the
twelve
"K"
While
I
smoked
shorty
sipped
chardonnay
I
lay,
lay
back,
cognac
And
I
don't
even
drink
like
that,
I
sell
crack
Yo,
my
ices
gleam,
type
mean,
sell
to
fiends
Shoot
guns,
parallel
Pistal,
bust
well
(Pistol)
Kid
whatever,
desert
storm
like
bad
weather
Clique
together,
keep
gats
under
the
leather
You
lightweight,
what?
I'm
heavyweight
hold
weight
Yo,
it's
jail
niggas
comin'
home
taking
a
shit
Yo,
illegal
business,
them
niggas
got
dealt
wit
Got
smoked,
God
body
cat,
he
sniff
coke
Yo,
he's
old
time,
thinkin'
'bout
drinkin'
his
wine
Regulatin'
9-9,
get
my
crew
out,
survive
shootout
Tactics,
keep
gats
under
the
mattress
Player
hater,
my
team
a
bunch
of
regulator
Set
you
up,
you
won't
make
it
to
the
elevator
You
never
been
to
jail,
I'm
jail
seen
Niggas
seen,
me
in
jail
since
thirteen,
shooting
up
scenes
[Unverified]
Real
niggas
take
cream
New
York
get
the
bloody
money,
dirty
cash
Live
niggas
who
smoke
weed,
car
seat
stash
You
monkey
walk,
I'm
hunchback,
sneak
quiet
Talk
about
me
gossip,
scared
to
death
when
I
pop
up
New
York
get
the
bloody
money,
dirty
cash
Live
niggas
who
smoke
weed,
car
seat
stash
You
monkey
walk,
I'm
hunchback,
sneak
quiet
Talk
about
me
gossip,
scared
to
death
when
I
pop
up
1 Intro
2 Bloody Money
3 Drivers Seat
4 Stick You
5 Parole Violators
6 Iraq (See The World)
7 Live On Live Long
8 Neva Die Alone
9 T.O.N.Y. (Top Of New York)
10 Channel 10
11 Capone Phone Home (Interlude)
12 Thug Paradise
13 Capone Bone
14 Halfway Thugs
15 L.A., L.A. - Kuwait Mix
16 Capone -N- Noreaga Live - Interlude
17 Illegal Life
18 Black Gangstas
19 U Say
20 Capone Phone Home (Outro)
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