Various Artists - Jane Meets Nore lyrics

(Verse 1- Noreaga) Let me thug it out like I'm suppose to Straight vocal JaneBond You know we gotta keep it coastal It's like we trackmasters How we Tone & Poke But I got patience for cho cha Guyanera gopa Tell them n***as popa Tell them that I'm loca Yeah coolo Being the boss like Hugo Smoke chronic Stereo panasonic Striptease She can just strip with ease Yo boo Take it off and just hit to your knees NORE type that just can't get pleased I got two b**hes s**ing my toes Another two on my meat What and still a n***a won't get weak I like to keep it all s** like Dawsons creek Thug it right out right on a SugaBear beat JaneBond and NORE we take the street (what) Take it all mommy (what, what) Chorus (2x) NORE: b**hes everywhere just be givin it up JANE: Got the hatas hatin harder but they biggin us up NORE: Droppin hundreds on the floor still pickin it up JANE: Try to duplicate the style but we switchin it up (Verse 2- JANE BLAZE ) Ayo yall dogs ain't ready for this Pull my seat I bring the heat Locked and Sealed that is When my kitty kat sing All ears on this (meow) My music will make yall cats wanna dance 2 this Got that JaneBond and NORE Got it locked Like the crib of a latchkey kid Match me kid You think you can snatch me kid Catch me kid Back your sh** up Yeah You can bout face it kid Armed and dangerous With this (uhhuh) Got the thuggest n***as strung on this Speakin the tongue One by one Treat yall cats like criminals And throw the customs gal Canu handle that Just dismantle that What positions in W-W-W F cats Touchin the streets where yall left at In what dog you trust Platinum plus s** you in my black hole While u lust Chorus (Repeat) (Verse 3- Noreaga) Ayo n***as see us From thugged out to Undeas Mad clown n***as Just wanna be us Wanna hate on us Wanna trade on us Yo immediately you the one we can't trust Pull the guns out Make them n***as kick up dust Middle fingers up Tell them n***as f** off what You just a h*mo dog Cause your click is bu*t NORE type of n***a play the cut (Verse 4- JANE BLAZE) J-A-N-E-B-O-N-D and Nore Queens to that Run you out your seat It's like you're hearing Queens Speaking , havoc on your cavoc When we touch your streets Brace yourself hold tight Queen of jive Strong arm Yall dead beats f** my size The way I rhyme Knock you off the witness stand Like Matlock so yall can relax While I rain and tide Turning ash When I make it scorchin hot (What, what) Chorus