Текст песни Stay Tuned (Interlude) - Capone-N-Noreaga
Uhh,
yeah,
uhh,
uhh,
uhh
It's
a
Queens
thing
(uhh,
uhh)
Too
fly,
word
up
Khadafi,
the
next
life,
yeah,
Thug
Paradise
No
doubt,
check
me
out,
yeah,
yeah
Aiyyo
Son
let
me
let
me
put
you
on
to
what
happened
How
it
went
down
check
it
(tell
me
Son,
word
up)
Yo,
TV's
in
the
headrest,
Sega
entertainment
Pushed
the
Lex
Land
on
the
way
to
my
arraignment
D.A.
got
a
witness,
lawyer
can't
explain
it
Face
the
judge,
on
some
money
maintain
shit
Black
Ceasar,
hundred
grand
on
the
Visa
Took
the
stand,
suddenly,
caught
amnesia
Found
him
in
the
warehouse,
tied
in
the
freezer
That's
the
life
of
a
thug
when
he
hold
heaters
Willies,
up
North,
turn
to
dick
beaters
Sendin
flicks
to
any
bitch
that'll
feed
us
360
ways
with
the
shell-top
Adidas
The
Black
Jesus,
Lebanon,
remain
calm
Rock
and
stay
green,
sippin
on
Don
Arabic
link,
Cartier
on
the
arm
Nigga
fresh
off
work
release,
Hercules
Nigga
fuck
the
deez,
we
blazin
trees
Capone
bag
the
keys,
let's
move
like
a
gypsy
It's
hot
out
here,
relocate
to
Poughkeepsie
Feds
play
the
roof
in
the
hood
try
to
hit
me
Snakes
on
the
block
wanna
sip
Mo'
wit
me
The
life
of
a
thug
wasn't
made
right
When
I
die
leave
a
bottle
of
Don,
by
the
gravesite
The
tombstone
let
the
record
show
I
was
sinnin
Lay
me
in
the
earth
with
the
Armani
linen
*Chorus*
All
my
convicts,
livin
on
the
edge
of
life
Criminal
type
thugs
who
love
to
pull
a
heist
We
move
sheist,
livin
in
these
days
of
trife
Rockin
four
carat
ice,
in
Thug
Paradise
Thug
Paradise,
yeah,
yo,
yo,
yeah,
yo
In
Thug
Paradise
One
for
the
money,
two
for
the
villainous
streets
From
Willies
holdin
millions,
foreala
with
no
feelin
Shit,
my
resident,
Q-B
settlement
Hit
him
on
the
hill,
Jake
wonder
where
the
medal
went
Jump
in
the
Ac-u-ra,
then
blast
a
trey
Pour
this
A
for
those
who
passed
away
My
whole
click
shinin
like
a
diamond
While
on
Riker's
Island,
fake
niggaz
eat
a
dick
rhymin
Mighty
chrome
we
got
a
song
Capone-N-Noreaga's
on,
we
try
to
touch
like
a
flip
phone
I
sip
on
Porter
while
you
get
extorted
To
single,
illegal
life
stick
you,
I
hope
the
world
bought
it
Yeah
no
doubt
Capone-N-Noreaga
*Chorus*
Yo
niggaz
broad
daylight,
woke
up,
early
in
mornin
Gettin
even
breaths,
my
team'll
grab
heat
Bust
the
fonta
leaf,
then
roll
up,
some
Sweets
They
was
on
since
yesterday
night,
Dunn
got
bucked
In
his
windpipe,
we'll
go
to
war
until
you
pre-write
Pick
tight,
can
stick
to
guns
in
a
gunfight
Yo
lots
of
diamonds,
the
new
millenium
was
promised
Black
comments,
we
tryin
to
squash
that
big
But
niggaz
get
hard-headed,
filled
wit
leaded
Fuck
around
and
get
deaded,
now
for
wetted
God
set
it,
automatic
Yeah
me
you
face
these
niggaz
starvin
General
of
rap
swarmin
Acousiastic,
attract
with
the
glock
plastic
Move
quickly,
switch
rides
to
Poughkeepsie
Black
tipsy,
but
tell
me,
destiny
Move
quickly,
stickheads,
be
tryin
to
stick
me
You
mad
morbid,
but
it's
a
planet
out
of
orbit
Can't
absorb
it,
but
tell
me,
you
all
for
it
Can't
call
it,
my
defense'll
make
you
forfeit
Son
you
quit
fuckin
wit
Iraq
dick
The
General
hoe,
create
my
own
chrome
like
y'all
vote
Blast
it
too,
and
plus
it
take
two,
now
know
*Chorus*
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 Stay Tuned (Interlude)
13 Capone Bone
14 Halfway Thugs
15 L.A., L.A. (Marley Marl Kuwait Mix)
16 Capone -N- Noreaga Live - Interlude
17 Illegal Life
18 Black Gangstas
19 Closer
20 Capone Phone Home (Outro)
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