Shit, N O R to the E Spin out at 90 I?m hard with the V, it go Life, love, me I?m gon? live my life, hey Thug life, Lord you know me Same life, same
show what, got y'all hoe's pushin' up Daisy's N.O.R.E. the way I plan this shit Yeah, like Mase said Phonin' young bitches n' shit In a minute, I won
's N O R E, N O R E I'm from Q U double E N S The first nigga selling crack with a black G S I like the Lex, nigga so I copped the shit And now it's
, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo', now we on the run eating Yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo', now we on the run eating Yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, sep' fo', now we on the
a-k-e, l-o-v-e Fake love you see Never lasting through eternity Living life in the fast lane The fast life... it's the fast life Fast life Fast life,
you at say where you at I got my first felony, holding my gat And I been robbing cats, slinging my sacks Styles P-A-N-I-R-O BM Doub., see that thug, get
banned from TV N.O.R.E moving shut the fuck up [Nature] Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas
we do it A world wide mob figure I be the Young N O to the B L E Last name O U T L A W Z M A R was for starters, flee the whole cartridge Your lady
a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon just a little ghetto where my niggas control the middle we know the riddles of life where others know only a
R-O-B, S-A-N D-I-E-G-O [Chorus] S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O San Diego S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O San Diego S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O San Diego S-A-N D-I-E-G-O,
boy drops We be the only young boys that the big boys watch Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle Protect shit a nickel, it's death on a whistle
for mansion celebrating you ladys on tables dance on M O N E Y got to have it me I remember hustlin when I was a shorty now or a forty X5 5 of those sit
land take flight in the light shade and a brother run up then he get sprayed otherwise at the mall wanna get laid B E L O gone be paid B E L O gone be
your story? She said, she eatin' on the run but she ain't N.O.R.E. She said, she got a man but he ain't worried But baby, I'm a have to Rob him like
) B I G P O P P A P A C left eye J M J Please have mercy on me B I G L P U N easy E Aaliyah R.I.P Please have mercy on me Please have mercy on me
Fuck a couple of hoes and spend some cheese That's how a boy's life is supposed to be Make our way to N.O. 'cause we, 'bout it 'bout it Then down to
Thugs on the block know I got the game You mighta heard me with The Firm and forgot my name, pardon me It's N-A-T-U-R-E The latest Barkley's, known to
what the fuck I came fo'! I'm wearin this fuckin' Tank Now tell me (what) the fuck it stands fo'! N-O-L-I-M-I-T, S-E-R-V Nigga salute the colonel Nigga