Capone -n- Noreaga - Bleeding From the Mouth lyrics

Trackmasters n***a L.O.X, CNN [Capone] I been through, runnin' from cops, eatin' beef on the corner Been through cold cells, thug in the bench, the rap performer I been put the Mack upon ya, look f*ggot Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot f*ggots I been a star since Pat Benetar CNN, Lox the type of sh** that have you fleein' a rock I been put the key in a lock Who got a song, hot a Capone And Nore copped the Benz, first day home I been beatin' n***as up, been spittin' on hoes Thinkin' they too good for hood n***as Been in my zone Been the champ since Larry Holmes, Spinks had teeth And in a forbuilding Been had 'em reppin' the street Caught 'em wide over Y.O, first felony Solo Eightball and MJG What is you tellin' me [Noreaga] Yo, yo I got guns, guns Mad f**in' guns, ha I had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha But f** that, live n***as, In rap And you can catch me with a Teletubbie Holdin' my gat Yo, I'm a soldier, what You a soldier, n***a infact A wow, n***as from suddenly just settin' a trap I murder you, the n***as fiend Just fiend to attack You shut the tunnel down twice like militant night We at the club tonight, Nore yo Please be nice I buy the bar out Crystal, no gla**, no ice I drink it straight from the bottle And I spit on a ho Ayyo, you boned that b**h Naw I pissed on a ho Melvin Flynt, exclusive new sh** Yo, you better tell 'em you heard 'it on this Track Masterz [Chorus: Jadakiss] + (Noreaga) Yo, yo You only need a gun and some crack to get you a stack (L.O.X., CNN, Y.O. to Iraq) Luxury cars, twenty thous, thugged out the bar (House on the hill, and my n***as blowin' for real) Store in the hood, my n***as go to war and we good We just thugged out hustlers, tourin' the hood We the deepest n***as out (the streetest n***as out) L.O.X. and CNN will leave you bleedin' from the mouth [Jadakiss] I learned at a young age Not to ride with dummies That won't die for they man But 'ell die for money [Styles Paniro] And if the L.O.X. get rich We goin' divide the money Where we from we stay live And survivin' hungry [Jadakiss] Don't pa** me a blunt But you can pa** me a gun [Styles Paniro] And you can have that pretty b**h Right after I cum [Jadakiss] And you can front and keep your watch We goin' puncture a lung [Styles Paniro] L.O.X. style [Jadakiss] co*ks**er [Styles Paniro] Dump and we run [Jadakiss] All our dogs up in the slums [Styles Paniro] Humpin' they chums [Jadakiss] Holdin' they pits [Styles Paniro] Lightin' blunts Loadin' they sh** [Jadakiss] And n***as can't understand That we married the street And when we felt like we were cheatin' We ain't carryin' our heat [Styles Paniro] And we don't like holdin' nothing But we carry a beef Hopin' ya family stay strong [Jadakiss] Then they can carry the grief You break bread with a thief [Styles Paniro] And then you scarry to sleep [Jadakiss] And we ain't tryin' to bury you [Styles Paniro & Jadakiss] We tryin' to bury a jeep Chorus: Outro: [Noreaga] What What What, what, what What What What, what, what