Track byGrödash
I抦, I抦 actually waitin on the bus now He said we have some kind of special assignment or something He抯 supposed to be callin?me, like any minute now, any minute Hold on, hold on, lemme get the phone Hello? Jackson here Ya, what? you found Manuel Noreaga? In the Phillipines? He has a mansion? Ok, we on it, on it, right now... right (Noreaga and Neptunes) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what) What, what, what, what, what, what, what,(what, what, what)(superstar) (Noreaga) Verse 1 Aiyyo, we light a candle Run laps around the english channel Neptunes, I got a cockerspaniel We on the run now, yo, it ain抰 no fun now And where I go, you niggas can抰 even come now You ain抰 the lord, nigga, break it, I don抰 care And when ya get caught, remember that I don抰 care N.O.R.E., nuthin but the atmosphere Yo for now we on the run, yo if that ain抰 clear Weak niggas wanna stick, you but that ain抰 fair You we down in vegas, money, skies too courageous And yo, I抦 on the run, but still rip stages And call me animal thug, when I抦 in cages I used to proof phrases, rolled dice with no aces Now I抦 just included in the oasis Gotta take faces, no time for car races Check my sky, tell I got five pages CHORUS Verse 2: Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta, Indiana Forget a city slicker got country grammar Aiyyo we goin places, where my sound scan ain抰 tough So when I say I ain抰 Nore, yo it ain抰 that rough I leave the jake in my fake, askin all this stuff I gotta keep my mouth shut and don抰 say what, what But yo its hard to, Netherlands got the heart to Yo from New Orleans, L.A., V.A. to Queens The I-95, now we hit the Phillipines But now its different, we gotta stay sober Yo, communicate, startech, motorola Keep it on the hush hush, don抰 talk to much Thugged out entertainment, you know we touch All our whips got navigation While you whips is just garbation Is you knowin what you facin? CHORUS Verse 3: This is the life yo, of a superstar Fly ass mansions ,and a million cars Gotta get the cash yo And its live or die The Neptunes and Noreaga The limit is the sky ...hit em? Verse 4: Yo, lemme, do it again, do with the wind Last album was a eight, this one is a ten And when Capone come home, we gon?triple the cent Yo I love my family, treat my folks of kin Rockin air and better, like a Mexican Shottin?at my pops, cause yo next to him He told me every thug nigga is a gentlemen So I took heed, take my time sitll won抰 speed Yo a nigga got kids, so my family need A little more than they used to get Real, not the duplicate Takin no fours, makin y抋ll just recoupin?it Doin?it up, tell me whatcha wanna do wit?it Capone抯 plan, passport to foreign lands Overseas in Japan, politickin with Chan Yo, N-E-P-T-U-N-E-S The way they lace a beat like on of the best, what? CHORUS Repeat Verse 3 yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep?fo?now we on the run eatin yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep?fo?now we on the run eatin yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep?fo?now we on the run eatin