Artist - Noreaga
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Album - Melvin Flynt - Da Hustler
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Lyrics - What The Fuck Is Up?
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{Noreaga}
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Yo I be doin this shit, since a little juvenile
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Niggas know my style hurt like it's root canal
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It's like a little tooth, when it first grows in
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It's like buyin a new car, and get towed in
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I wrote Queens, who ever they are, U.S.A.
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Niggas think I'm Mexican, they askin is you S.A.
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I'm like Crome Parelli, ya first class, we coach shit
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While ya factor be in, it's on some coke shit
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Yo it's still high up on Washington Heights
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They ain't got no elevators, gotta walk up flights
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Aiyo the drug game is sour, plus it limited power
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You hit the coke man, nigga like gimme an hour
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Y'all I ball rough, like the Knicks against Utah
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Aiyo I'm going subtile, tiger bone let the juice bar
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Anticipated, aiyo have niggas hater rate it
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It's thug shit, and that's the only rate, I rate it
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Chorus 14X: Noreaga
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Yo, What the fuck is up (Hey You!)
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{Noreaga}
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Yo, yo, aiyo lately, my gat been on safety
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And I've been starvin for ass, even in scatekey
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It check for I.D. and hit it like Muhammed Ali
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Fly like a butterfly, you sing like a lullabye
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You gotta rob, cuz this reach is steel
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You on the S.O., I can hit a hundred and peel
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Yo I keep navigation, yo you know the deal
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That's the mininum, then you know a nigga minimize
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Anything less than that is just uncivilized
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For the youth I pop my chain, cuz it was thin
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I had to put it back together with my safety pin
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CNN once again, yo we do it again
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While we never could lose, ya never could win
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We on Hot 97, you ain't get no spin
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I call you Benedict, yo kid cuz you've been a dick
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Y'all niggas is crummy, y'all ain't even shit
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Chorus
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{Scarlett}
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Thugged out, Scarlett a set that ass up
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Have you gassed up, like i'mma gone give ass up
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Have my niggas come thru masked up, disturb ya nut
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Leave you there, stuck and put 3 in ya gut
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What nigga, I look good with a scar on my cheek
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I'm thin from my hips to the prod of my feet
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I see ya man peek, from the drug seat of the jeep
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But I'm a straight thug bitch, you can't handle this
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And If ya girl act up, I'mma smack that bitch
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You should of let that broad now, that I'm scandalous
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Fake playas, gettin hurt, then shit it don't play yaself
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And ask me for the digits, ya need to quit it
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And me and my girls, we all got the same face
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If you ain't in the same level then stay in ya place
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Wanna diss me, cuz I cut you down quickly
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I'm Hillary to this shit, you still fuckin with Lewinsky
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Chorus
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What the Fuck is Up?
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Noreaga |