you are wondering it's N O R E, N O R E They want to be like him, smoke like him, live like him But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him
been wondering it's N.O.R.E, N.O.R.E They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him If
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the floors With them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin' the torch And it won't be, long til this sport is O-V- E-R, just blazin' and we
moppin the floors With them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin' the torch And it won't be, long 'til this sport is O V E R, just blazin'
yell, B E N Z we ride Straight to the corner, down to the side In the B E N Z we Roll around the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck
hurt them eyes Fuck with Goldy you be hoein' With your shoulder above your stomach in a bow tie Unbuttoned with your nipples showin' D to the A N G E R O
C N O T E, D R U, and the L U N I Z Why you wanna playa hate on me? (Why you wanna playa, playa hate on me?) Why you wanna playa hate on me? (Ooh)
favourite memories Them n-ggas like kin to me When they move, I move We like a centipede Back when Dre was in his drop like Kennedy I was banging Regulate
, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo', now we on the run eating Yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo', now we on the run eating Yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo', now we on the
Cuz dude was all up on me like that My man neva shoulda saw me like that so I told boy I'll be right back I'm lookin for my man But just like that He
lady like Baby, baby, I'm not too shabby But if you really with it come ride in my caddy like Baby, baby, dame, baby, you got me My last name N.O.R.E
, it feel like every day is my birthday Let the top down, California's my birthplace So I'ma take you there like B.I.G. took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like
like every day is my birthday Let the top down, California's my birthplace So I'ma take you there like B.I.G took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like
up (X-caliba *echo*) [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] It all started when I twisted the lid of the Olde E And see E-A-R-double-O-E... ... ... (??) Where
