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Jane Blaze lyrics : "J-a-n-e Meets N.o.r.e."


Let me thug it out like I'm suppose to
Straight vocal JaneBond

You know we gotta keep it coastal
It's like we trackmasters
How we Tone & Poke

But I got patience for cho cha
Guyanera gopa
Tell them ^!$$%s popa

Tell them that I'm loca
Yeah coolo
Being the boss like Hugo

Smoke chronic
Stereo panasonic
Striptease

She can just strip with ease
Yo boo
Take it off and just hit to your knees

NORE type that just can't get pleased
I got two (*##$es sucking my toes
Another two on my meat

What and still a ^!$$% won't get weak
I like to keep it all sex like Dawsons creek
Thug it right out right on a SugaBear beat

JaneBond and NORE we take the street (what)
Take it all mommy (what, what)




(*##$es everywhere just be givin it up

Got the hatas hatin harder but they biggin
us up
Droppin hundreds on the floor still pickin it

up
Try to duplicate the style but we switchin it
up





Ayo yall dogs aint ready for this
Pull my seat
I bring the heat

Locked and Sealed that is
When my kitty kat sing
All ears on this (meow)

My music will make yall cats wanna dance 2 this
Got that
JaneBond and NORE

Got it locked
Like the crib of a latchkey kid
Match me kid

You think you can snatch me kid
Catch me kid
Back your %#@! up

Yeah
You can bout face it kid
Armed and dangerous

With this (uhhuh)
Got the thuggest ^!$$%s strung on this
Speakin the tongue

One by one
Treat yall cats like criminals
And throw the customs gal

Canu handle that
Just dismantle that
What positions in W-W-W

F cats
Touchin the streets where yall left at
In what dog you trust

Platinum plus
Suck you in my black hole
While u lust







Ayo ^!$$%s see us
From thugged out to
Undeas

Mad clown ^!$$%s
Just wanna be us
Wanna hate on us
Wanna trade on us
Yo immediately you the one we can't trust

Pull the guns out
Make them ^!$$%s kick up dust
Middle fingers up
Tell them ^!$$%s
$#&@ off what

You just a !@$* dog
Cause your click is butt
NORE type of ^!$$% play the cut




J-A-N-E-B-O-N-D and Nore
Queens to that
Run you out your seat
It's like you're hearing Queens
Speaking , havoc on your cavoc

When we touch your streets
Brace yourself hold tight
Queen of jive
Strong arm
Yall dead beats $#&@ my size
The way I rhyme
Knock you off the witness stand

Like Matlock so yall can relax
While I rain and tide
Turning ash
When I make it scorchin hot
(What, what)






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