Capone-N-Noreaga (CNN) - Thug Planet lyrics

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Capone-N-Noreaga (CNN) - Thug Planet lyrics

[Iman T.H.U.G. (Noreaga):] (Ayo war report 2 yo! yo!) Check it Check it check it yo yo yo (Yoo war report 2 ahhh!) Check it check it yo yo yo (ayo iman what up!) Check it check it yo yo yo (ohhh mussolini ohh) Check it check it yo yo yo (Ayo muse what it is!) Check it check it yo yo yo (Cnn what it is!) Check it check it yo yo yo (Yoo we over here!) Check it check it yo yo yo (yo what we is, yoo) [Chorus x2: Iman T.H.U.G.] Iman bizzyy, CNN, war report 2, come thru Who you? what they want do?... Never get void, made off, break you off Like we suppose to ro-tisserie roast you [Noreaga:] Yo yo... yo. ayo... Big loads of fish scale Guns from israel Dude name Ishmael told me that his sh** sell Good coke Korean Cars European Bosnia, somalia Places that we be in CNN iman bizzy mussolini The war report 2 is the camouflage cd Syria, Liberia, your interior Inferior, filthy bacteria Queens sh** I rep that, so expect that If I ain't got a yankee then I probably got a met hat Laundry mat trap let the tek clap respect that Bleeding from the back of your head I call you wet back Cigarette face with the ashy elbows They ain't find his body they found his shell toes They ain't find his body they found the n***a scarf His dam dna was all over the park... b'cause... [Chorus] [Iman T.H.U.G:] Yo yo... Perfect combination brake locks and open safes A bi-racial verbal knife will see your face The thug iman CNN and mussolini Thug planet no escape thru rap capplers We lay you on the grave and sh** on your name Foul disgusting light fuse to blow up the game You know the team you see the green we doing things Take it to your face blood all over the place [Mussolini:] Is the black Vinnie the chin this is how is goin down Got goons that's holding rounds My n***as is rolling pounds f** your repertoire anybody get scared It's still anybody k**ers with these retards It's still 9720 And still don't nothing move but the money Plotting on the fakes on they leave for the country n***as go that sour and that china white chunky! aha... [Chorus] [Capone:] "This what they want huh This what get they blood pressure boiling"... Yea ayo ayo ayo Rose lenses in the gla**es It's all gymnastics couple flips get money and stash it I'm mister p with the black plastic uhhhhhhh! No limits no gimmicks triple black ratchet Got a hoe from somalia my n***as tear the lobby up Face wrapped in turban hop back in the suburban I'm from queens bridge land of the planet rock Your man get shot Talking that bullsh** f** whipping the phantom drop Gimme a hoopti And nore a loosey And we will pull a drive-by n***as salute me I'm the fly n***a out the group the rag around the hammer is Gucci I rock pink the same color as coochi This iman thug some-stunning The holy channel who dumping N.o.r stab n***as at the bar This is camouflage season Them n***as with the masks gone squeeze em We still report n***as even thou we lost n***as [Chorus] [Outro:] Check it yo yo yo Check it Check it yo yo yoo Check it check it yo yo yooo Check it check it yo yo yo Yea yea