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Текст (слова) песни: Noreaga - White Label "Halfway Thugs"

(singing like Joe "I Don`t Wanna Be A Player")
He don`t wanna be a Muslim no more
He used to be black and proud
now he wanna be hardcore, ooh, ohh (repeat)

When I met this cat he was eatin` veggie burgers
Now you see him yo he think he about murders
I used to write his rhymes and let him shine
knowin` that he old school and out of time
bitch made cat and yo he shot a kid
On top of that yo he got his man doin` a bid
Ex-crackhead and lived in a crackhead crib
Never sold records now he tryin` to live
But he was my man, I was the key he was a quarter gram
You like 37, lets give it up man
you in this war you shoulda let me know
If it`s war when I see you gonna let you go
but you`s a homo thug, faggot though
I hate you and the rest of y`all faggots though
So let me boost you and eat y`all niggas what you`re used to
You just mad cuz you wasn`t in the Juice Crew
you a Muslim now or just used to?
Five Percent today or just used to?
Aiyyo a thug this week I guess you`s too
mad cuz I cut you off cuz you was soft
I got jumped you had the gat and you didn`t let off
Ice broke it up than I turned around and split off
Yeah my nigga shot the nigga in the North Face cloth
So what the fuck, watch my wyle like what
You can`t rock shit
Thugged Out Entertainment we fuck you up
all my N U straight scuff you up
And all my niggas freak bitches like me and Kurupt
Aye yo you bitin` my style fearin` my words
You ain`t pro-black because you like po` white birds
Eatin` ham with your man while you in the suburbs
You like old school and washed up
I told you rhyme like a dog and put your heart up
Tell the truth, tell the truth,
why you tellin` them lies
You goy mad cuz I was fuckin` with (?) and Nas
And you hate Nas right that`s what you told me right?
Everything that he did yo you tried to bite
Don`t get mad cuz you weak and he real tight
The QB niggas don`t like you neither
You had dreds now you met now you got a Caesar
bitin` my style, wastin` your style
You was in for the culture how you switchin` your style
And you know it ain`t over yet
Cuz me and my click will bring the rest

 

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