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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Capone-N-Noreaga
Capone-N-Noreaga
Vocals
Tragedy Khadafi
Tragedy Khadafi
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nickolas Ashford
Nickolas Ashford
Songwriter
Victor Santiago
Victor Santiago
Songwriter
Valerie Simpson
Valerie Simpson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G-MONEY
G-MONEY
Producer
Martin Moor
Martin Moor
Executive Producer
Neil Levine
Neil Levine
Executive Producer
Tragedy Khadafi
Tragedy Khadafi
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Doin' it up everyday son, word up Still on, C.N.N. still live on what? C.N.N. live long, live on word up Check it, dedicated know what I'm sayin'? Yo, Pone, I know you left and goin' up creek soon You know my address God write me letters keep me in tune I still remember when we first met Yo, it was up north, I had the Iraq flag your comrad With do bad yo Arab damn dun how you get caught? Sometimes I look back and think that the shit is my fault 'Cause it was me God body had to dead that pork I went after him and clapped him up after we faught Then the beef got deeper than what the clique thought Peep the bucket head leather walley head thoroughbred Doin' this with two shorties sleepin' in the same bed So what up Pone nigga I can't zone Without you think about you up at night without my airlight Shine like broad day light to pay price So if ya heart stop beatin', I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again real niggas till the end We try to succeed nigga smoke weed Contemplated, dedicated To real niggas that could relate it If ya heart stop beatin', I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again real niggas till the end Yo' we try to succeed nigga smoke weed Contemplated, dedicated To real niggas that could relate it (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it loud yo (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it proud, yo (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it loud yo (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it proud, yo Peep the second part ya'll, you like the brain I'm like the heart Yo from day one start you on walley clark Inside the park I told you Q.B.L.F.C. combine heavenly We formulateed this escalate just like a heavy key Enough niggas slam down summers and winters Bust a full court press our defence apply the best Rock the A.V.X. cock pit cover my chest Yo, they bag Palm, L.Murder everybody Doe Boy, Real Ral, Nitty and Montey Lebannon, Little Worm dun, Little Jamal yo remain calm I know you blood dun but we can warm Yo collide God niggas, here tie hard like bye God Plus release now my clique form like the teeth now Kill beef now make you dead like sea snail We Averex down to our fuckin' feet Now jakes snatch my nigga Frank up off the streets Now Votos Locos my niggas loco for dolos Light trees up yo in the future fuck with these up You keep my tees up I K-Tone always squeeze up This goes out to all my niggas locked up right now So if ya heart stop beatin', I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again real niggas till the end We try to succeed nigga smoke weed Contemplated, dedicated To real niggas that could relate it If ya heart stop beatin', I'll go back in time Make your heart beat again real niggas till the end Yo' we try to succeed nigga smoke weed Contemplated, dedicated To real niggas that could relate it (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it loud yo (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it proud, yo (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it loud yo (C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it proud, yo Yo, for all my people locked up I got rock chopped up Hold the block up until you pop up The banks stopped up I don't want no more to drink man Yo, I was raised around planets and stars Jail bars my vernacular repotoire, lust double cars Why it seems like everyone still ends up in Green Right By all means right you get lock it really seem like Some get hit turn blood and some quit Yo guerilla vice grip, Latin kings ice pick God's reppin' with muslums keep Islam safe What's your fate yo? What do you believe, what do you know? Slow it down so reap what you sew, so fill it up All my people lock up- (yeah) Fact that- fact that (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.) (C.N.N.)
Writer(s): Victor Santiago, William 'smokey' Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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