Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Live On Live Long, artist - Capone-N-Noreaga. Date of issue: 16.06.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Live On Live Long |
| Doin’it up everyday son. |
| Word up. |
| Still on. |
| C.N.N. |
| still live on what. |
| C.N.N. |
| live long. |
| Live on word up. |
| Check it. |
| Dedicated knowhatI’msayin'? |
| Noreaga: |
| Yo Pone I know you left and goin up creek soon |
| You know my address God write me letters keep me in tune |
| I still remember when we first met |
| Yo it was up north I had the Iraq flag your comrad |
| With do bad yo Arab damn dun how you get caught? |
| Sometimes I look back and think that the shit is my fault |
| Cause it was me God body had to dead that pork |
| I went after him and clapped him up after we faught |
| Then the beef got deeper than what the clique thought |
| Peep the bucket head leather walley head thoroughbred |
| Doin’this with two shorties sleepin’in the same bed |
| So what up Pone nigga I can’t zone |
| Without you think about you |
| Up at night without my airlight |
| Shine like broad day light to pay price |
| Hook: |
| So if ya heart stop beatin’I’ll go back in time |
| Make your heart beat again real niggas till the end |
| We try to succeed nigga smoke weed |
| Contemplated dedicated |
| To real niggas that could relate it (x2) |
| (C.N.N.) C.N.N. |
| say it loud yo |
| (C.N.N.) C.N.N. |
| say it proud yo (x2) |
| Noreaga: |
| Peep the second part ya’ll |
| You like the brain I’m like the heart |
| Yo from day one start you on walley clark |
| Inside the park I told you Q.B.L.F.C. |
| combine heavenly |
| We formulateed this escalate just like a heavy key |
| Enough niggas slam down summers and winters bust a full court press |
| Our defence apply the best |
| Rock the A.V.X. |
| cock pit cover my chest |
| Yo they bag Palm, L. Murder everybody |
| Doe Boy, Real Ral, Nitty and Montey |
| Lebannon, Little Worm dun, Little Jamal yo remain calm |
| I know you blood dun but we can warm |
| Yo collide God niggas here tie hard like bye God |
| Plus release now my clique form like the teeth now |
| Kill beef now make you dead like sea snail |
| We Averex down to our fuckin’feet |
| Now jakes snatch my nigga Frank up off the streets |
| Now Votos Locos my niggas loco for dolos |
| Light trees up yo in the future fuck with these up You keep my tees up I K-Tone always squeeze up talking: |
| This goes out to all my niggas locked up right now |
| Hook |
| Noreaga: |
| Yo for all my people locked up I got rock chopped up Hold the block up until you pop up The banks stopped up talking: |
| I don’t want no more to drink man. |
| Noreaga: |
| Yo I was raised around planets and stars |
| Jail bars my vernacular repotoire |
| Lust double cars |
| Why it seems like everyone still ends up in Green Right |
| By all means right you get lock it really seem like |
| Some get hit turn blood and some quit |
| Yo guerilla vice grip |
| Latin Kings ice pick |
| God’s reppin’with muslums keep Islam safe |
| What’s your fate yo? |
| What do you believe what do you know? |
| Slow it down so reap what you sew |
| Hook |