Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 40 Island, artist - Noreaga. Album song N.O.R.E., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.06.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Militainment Business
Song language: English
40 Island |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island) |
| Yo, Listen to me |
| Young thug this is some advice |
| You do a snake you be payin' the price |
| Catch you at the dice game |
| Blow you out the frame |
| Crack cheater, cause my niggas is grimy |
| All we really luv is reffer |
| Iraq, the name alone got you shook back on the island |
| You got ya man hood took |
| But turn around when you walk through |
| Guns are hawk you, already took ya shit |
| No matter who you talk too |
| The 6 berra no take no deniro |
| No heat East Elmhurst, Haiser Street |
| You feel the fury when you on that bus, Handcuff |
| Wishing that you ain’t locked up |
| Now you get tested, Jake tell you when you get arrested |
| When you get there don’t get molested |
| Yo call the C.O. |
| that won’t be necessary |
| They watch ya beat ya down and take ya conversary |
| My adversary donaldly dick, dynasty rich |
| My whole cliq got paid lawyers and rips |
| Gettin' locked up, fell down, no time for this |
| Aw, aw, when the gaged got caught in the car |
| Start the law, not trying to be a Cold Craft Star |
| Yo, you might be illin', you might be wildin' |
| But you won’t be smilin' on Rikers Island |
| Rikers Island, Iraq |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island) |
| Juveniles get shook and C-74 |
| Mobb 2 ice grill when you walk through |
| Come through a fly cached tested for that |
| See where your heart at |
| That fly shit niggas want that |
| Jerk on ya phone time |
| Sweet niggas get robbed blind |
| Robbed for ya watch, robbed for ya shine |
| You better fake regimen |
| Them niggas do alot of dead and let’em see ya sweatin' |
| And get PCed out protection |
| The by shit cause cliqs sent renim |
| And have you cut up if you don’t pay up |
| Crips and Bloods all along with the Caves too |
| Business as usually, a bunch of criminals |
| Typical shit is critical, on a via a nigga rippin' you |
| A daily ritual, jail talk is pitiful |
| Not for every individual |
| I’m wit it and I won’t go back |
| Niggas mad cause I keep a stack |
| And don’t talk crip nigga, word up |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) |
| Rikers Island, Rikers Island |
| (Iraq Island) |
| C-74 adolescents now walk put ya hand to the floor |
| Ya hear nigga gettin' tall holey blaze galore |
| Tricks or ya fucking jaw to ya draw |
| See yo when I close watching you pour |
| How do you claws or how do I laws from taking yours |
| Contemplated or taking you down from at the door |
| Niggas with cause leave you wit scars and open source |
| Soon as ya boor get a swore stuck in ya faloor |
| Sharpin' up 1 son and become quick draw mcgraw |
| Put up ya paws boors go why I saw the cause |
| Cause livin' shiesty could be pricely |
| Niggas kidnappin' wify’s while hearts cold as Italian Icy’s |
| Now buck and a half slide across his face lace some nicely |
| You gottin' fiesty but where you stand is where the ice be |
| Forever your life be gone in the wind |
| Punching holes all in your abdomen |
| When the thug cats come with the stabbin’in the jury grabbin’in |
| Look out son they body slabbin’in while you was blabbin’in |
| Now know what the fuck is happenin' |