Thug Paradise - Capone-N-Noreaga, Tragedy

It’s a Queen’s thing, too fly, word up

Khadafi, the next life, yeah, Thug Paradise

No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah

Aiyyo son, let me, let me put you on to what happened

And how it went down, check it, tell me son, word up

Yo, TV’s in the headrest, Sega Entertainment

Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment

D.A.

got a witness, lawyer can’t explain it

Face the judge, on some money maintain shit

Black Caesar, hundred grand on the Visa

Took the stand, suddenly, caught amnesia

Found him in the warehouse, tied in the freezer

That’s the life of a thug when he hold heaters

Willies, up North, turn to dick beaters

Sendin' flicks to any bitch that’ll feed us

360 ways with the shell-top Adidas

The Black Jesus, Lebanon, remain calm

Rock and stay green, sippin' on Don

Arabic link, Cartier on the arm

Nigga fresh off work release, Hercules

Nigga fuck the deez, we blazin' trees

Capone bag the keys, let’s move like a gypsy

It’s hot out here, relocate to Poughkeepsie

Feds play the roof in the hood try to hit me

Snakes on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me

The life of a thug wasn’t made right

When I die leave a bottle of Don by the grave site

The tombstone let the record show I was sinnin'

Lay me in the earth with the Armani linen

All my convicts, livin' on the edge of life

Criminal type thugs who love to pull a heist

We move sheist, livin' in these days of trife

Rockin' four carat ice, in Thug Paradise

Thug Paradise, yeah, yo yo, yeah, yo, in Thug Paradise

One for the money, two for the villainous streets

From Willies holdin' millions, foreala with no feelin'

Shit, my resident, Q-B settlement

Hit him on the hill, Jake wonder where the medal went

Jump in the Acura, then blast a trey

Pour this A for those who passed away

My whole click shinin' like a diamond

While on Riker’s Island, fake niggaz eat a dick rhymin'

Mighty chrome we got a song

Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to touch like a flip phone

I sip on Porter while you get extorted to single

Illegal life stick you, I hope the world bought it

Yeah, no doubt, Capone-N-Noreaga

All my convicts, livin' on the edge of life

Criminal type thugs who love to pull a heist

We move sheist, livin' in these days of trife

Rockin' four carat ice in Thug Paradise

Yo, it was broad daylight

Woke up, early in the mornin'

Didn’t even brush my teeth

I grabbed heat, bust the frontal leaf

Then roll up, some sweets

That they was on since yesterday night

Dunn and got bucked in his windpipe

We’ll go to war until you pre-write

Pick tight, can I stick to guns in a gunfight

Yo, lots of diamonds

The new millennium was promised

Black comments

We tryin' to squash that big

But niggaz get hard headed, filled wit leaded

Fuck around and get deaded

Now I’m wetted, God set it, automatic

Yeah, me you face these niggaz starvin'

General of rap swarmin', acousiastic

Attract with the glock plastic

Move quickly, switch rides to Poughkeepsie

Black tipsy, but tell me, destiny

Move quickly, stick heads, be tryin' to stick me

You mad morbid, but it’s a planet out of orbit

Can’t absorb it but tell me, you all for it

Can’t call it, my defense’ll make you forfeit

Son, you quit fuckin' wit Iraqs dick

The General hoe, create my own chrome like y’all vote

Blast it too and plus it take two, now know

All my convicts, livin' on the edge of life

Criminal type thugs who love to pull a heist

We move sheist livin' in these days of trife

Rockin' four carat ice, Thug Paradise

Yeah, thug Paradise, Kaddafi

Four carat ice, twenty five to life

See ya in there, yeah, yeah

Kuwait and Iraq