מילים לשיר Bleeding From The Mouth – Noreaga

Trackmasters nigga L.o.x, cnn Verse 1: (capone) I been through, Runnin from cops, Eatin beef on the corner Been through cold cells Thug in the bench, Till that was former I been put the mack upon ya Look faget Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot fagets
I been a star Since pat benetar Cnn, lox the type of shit that have you fleein a rock I been put the key in a lock Who got a song, hot a capone And nore got the benz, first day home I been beat niggas, piss spittin on hoes Thinkin they too good for hood niggas Been in my zone Been in chance since larry holmes (? ) And in a forthbuilding, Been had em rappin the street Caught em wide over y.o, first felony So I aint bought a m ching ching What is you tellin me Verse 2: (noreaga) Yo, yo I got guns, guns Mad fuckin guns, ha I had them hundreds when you had them little ones, ha But fuck that, live niggas, iraq
And you can catch me with a teletubbie Holdin my gat Yo, Im a soldier, what You a soldier, nigga infect A wow, niggas from suddenly just settin a trap I murder you, the niggas fiend Just fiend to attack
You shut the tunnel down twice like militant nice We at the club tonight, nore yo Please be nice I bought the bar out Crystal, no glass, no ice
I drink it straight from the bottle, When I spit on a ho Ayyo, you punked that bitch Now I piss on a ho Melvin flynt, exclusive new shit You better tell you heard em on this trackmas (jadakiss) Yo, yo, Nore keep the gunners in crack To get you in style (noreaga) L.o.x, cnn, y.o. to iraq (jadakiss) Luxury cars, twenty thous, Thugged out the bar House on the hill
(noreaga) And my niggas flowin for real (jadakiss) Star in the hood
When niggas go to war we good We just thugged out hustlers Its on the hood We the deepest niggas out (noreaga) The streetest niggas out (jadakiss) L.o.x and cnn And leave you bleedin from your mouth Verse 3: (jadakiss) I learned at a young age Not to ride with dummies I wont die for they man But I die for money (styles paniro) And if the lox get rich We gon devide the money Were we from we stay live And survivin hungry (jadakiss) And dont pass me a blunt
Cause you could pass me a gun (styles paniro) And you can have that pretty bitch, Right after I cum
(jadakiss) And you can front and keep your watch We go punch your long (styles paniro) L.o.x style (jadakiss) Cocksucker (styles paniro) Dump and we run (jadakiss) All our dogs up in the slums (styles paniro) Pumpin they jumps (jadakiss) Holdin they pits (styles paniro) Lightin blunts Loadin they shit (jadakiss) And niggas cant understand, That we married the street And we felt like we were cheatin
We aint carryin our heat (styles paniro) And we dont like holdin nothing But we carry a beat Hopin them stay strong (jadakiss)
And they can carry the grieve You break bread with a thief (styles paniro)
And then you scarry to sleep (jadakiss)
And we dont try to bury you (styles paniro & jadakiss) We try to bury a jeep Outro: (noreaga) What What What, what, what What What
What, what, what.