Intro:
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 ain't 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, I'm 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-shit

Chorus:
[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
[Noreaga]
House on the hill
And my Niggas flowin' for real
[Jadakiss]
Star in the hood
When Niggas go to war we good
We just thugged out hustlers
It's 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 won't 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 don't 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 can't understand,
that we married the street
And 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 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 don't try to bury you
[Styles Paniro & Jadakiss]
We try to bury a jeep

Chorus:

Outro:
[Noreaga]
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