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N.O.R.E. lyrics : "Nahmeanuheard f/ Dwnlzy"

Where my skateboarding ^!$$%s at?

[Chorus 2x: Dwnlzy]
I know you heard, know you heard
I know you ^!$$%s heard

Know you heard, know you heard
I know you (*##$es heard
Know you heard, know you heard

I know you all heard
What what what what what what what what!
Tell me you heard!

Yo, yo, yo, yo pull that ^!$$% over, snatch the ^!$$% out the Rover

Dat dat dat, gun shots all over
And I wasn't there, but if I was
There'd been a lot more gun shots goin off then they was

So, tell 'em hoes to fix they wig
You see my stomach all round, my dick all big
And my guns come mixed like Robin kids

N.O. $#&@ ya wife, snatch ya ice
And my !@%!e come white, like Barkley wife
Can't stand how, these ^!$$%s be frontin

Dumpin off 8 shots, ain't hurtin nuttin
And who gives a $#&@ bout, who's spirits is better?
As long as my %#@! is dope when I put it together

Me and Swizz with another one, hot forever
And you can call Violator, for show that you whoof
I like a Swizz beat, %#@! already come with a hook, it go


Yo, yo, yo, aiyyo it's hope sittin, mother$#&@ers know me
Everytime I drop an album, ^!$$%s O.D.

Though I send slugs at ya, and ruin your day
Your like "man there's holes in me, it won't go away"
And I'ma straight sergeon, I'll change ya face up

You'll have no ear, when I lace ya shape up
Cause really N.O., I don't $#&@ with ^!$$%s
And if you even met me, you just a lucky ^!$$%

^!$$%s always talk about how much jewels they got
But ^!$$% I talk guns, that's usually hot
And 9 times out of 10 they gon usually pop

It's like herpes, it won't go away, it stay hot
Man, I be spittin like these ^!$$%s is dead
Cause I'ma get my money, these ^!$$%s is dead

So what, I be hype, I be ready to buc
From the closet, I keep my $#&@in gear in the truck, it go



Yo, yo, yo, got the Lap Truck, tell them hoes to lap up
Hit me on the 2-way, my phone is tapped up
Matta fact, don't even hit me, it's too much low

But if ya hit me on the pager, then use them codes
I got the feds on me, I'm supplying the !@%!e
And don't flash no money, I act tight broke

Cause man, I'm in this game with somethin to prove
Only been a hood tour, no smoke to groove
I was on a record label that loved to loose

No promotions, lucky when we hit the news
Beef, it don't bother us, we got God with us
Rip some pieces of ^!$$%s, we got 'Card with us

Man, Swizz'd drop it, I'm ready to do it
Don't think a ^!$$% nice, these ^!$$%s is stupid
Man, signed a deal, rap'd sell

And these ^!$$%s straight gay, these ^!$$%s is squeel, it go


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