Blood Money, Pt. 3 (explict|Explicit) - Noreaga

Yo New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green

Still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green

Still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots

N***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

Bring it back to the essence when I first rhymed

LA LA-when y'all n***as first heard me

I was starving on the train just selling my caine

Fast forward to '99 it's still the same

But now I got a car keep my rims up to par

Only stay in hotels that be five-star

Queens-Akinyele mobb deep and escobar

Lost boyz run DMC pone and me

No disrespect but queens got this s**t locked D

Yo New York get the bloody money kid watch me

You know my t'empo I can do it fast or slow

Eat some bubble-gum w**d and yell Geronimo

All my analog thugs and my digital thugs

For my people that be rowdy wit w**d in the clubs

For my knives and four fifths bloods and crips

For my people who smoke Phillies and knows it splits

And to the n***as on the block that rock my s**t

To the crackhead waking up the cops and s**t

For all the liquor stores that ain't no good

To all the stocked ones everywhere that be in the hood

For all my people on welfare don't even care

For all th'em people gettin money livin in bel-air

Yo New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

Yo time zone cabron maricon

My n***as get high and still fall in the zone

B***hes callin me up and hanging up

I ain't a playa so why y'all hoes playin games

I'm a hustla and I even hustle the same

I got hoes fooled thinkin

I love 'em when I don't love 'em

And once I get the a*s yo you know I'mma thug 'em

Tell 'em lies hit 'em in they head hit 'em wit bread

I'm a millionaire b***h I could trick instead

Of you lookin foul and you f**kin wit me

NORE thuggish n***a out here B

Bloody money once again yo this one part three

Classical song certified desert storm

For my n***as always there when I perform

And scream what what when I scream what what

Straight wildin in superthug and they all be stuck

Have y'all n***as ready to fight hoes ready to f**k

Yo New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green

Still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green

Still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green

Still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

New York get the blood money

Dirty cash smoke hydro green

Still mix it wit hash

To all the w**d spots n***as know I'm known to cop

All the good s**t you smell me n***a

I'm on some hood s**t

What what

What what