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Glory (Featuring Noreaga)

What? One, two

Check me the fuck out

I'm here now, ha, ha, I'm here now

Ya'll should have never let me in the muthafuckin' game B

They fucked up lettin' me in Un

They done did it to theyselves man

I tell ya'll what's goin' downYo, eh yo, you see him, Cam in the BM

Wit the Koreans, to G 'em, for land in Korea

Take the Lear jet flight when

Thursday night, overseasY'all fuck up it's worth they life

Huh, you niggaz heard me right

Ugh, for that Persian white

I go to church of Christ, search a life

First to heist a nigga for they merchandiseMy niggaz ball for weight

Sprinkle ten grams of coke on they corn flakes

To make it frosted flakes

Oh, these jewels on my neck

You'll say the Lord, I'm saved

My shit cost some cake

You think you can afford a date?But yo, your men should know

That my crew, we intend to blow

Treat you cats like Martin Lawrence

And motherfuckin' end your show

When I say no, what don't you understand the N or O?Like that nigga Jigga said, "Yo, you either friend or foe"

So respect my wish, I'm a perfectionist and wit the gun

Is the only time a nigga plays catch and kiss

Check the list, how many necks I twist

Who expected this? Exodus

Blow over night, or even sex a bitchBut she catch feelings everytime I hit her off

On my dick so bad I need Cochran to get her off

Ask my nigga Digga, or my other nigga Mr. Ross

Ah the point we get across, to make it that you'll get across

And cats get sued and I ain't wanna holler rape

But you live in the 'burbs, your business or your holidaysYou where my down south niggas at, wha, what

You where my north side niggas at, wha, what

You where my east side niggas at, wha, what

You where my west side niggas at, wha, whatYou where my Cam'ron niggas at, wha, what

You where my Harlem World niggas at, wha, what

You where my N.O.R niggas at, wha, what

You where my down south niggas at, wha, whatCheck it, eh, yo I just wanna walk wit ya'll

I don't wanna rhyme, I just need to talk wit ya'll

How you feel about me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot

When I rhyme, niggas grab they dick and diddy bop

And pull they skelly downAnd put their ice grill on, like they don't trust a nigga

And walk around the club, like they 'bout to crush a nigga

I get a nigga mad enough to where he snuff a nigga

Dont have a toast, yo, you fuck around and bust a niggaYou got to love a nigga, the way I crime what

Out west they fuckin' throwin' gang signs up

Wildin' all out and don't kid where they wind up

Next day same ice grill inside a lineup

Ya'll niggas' time's upNo mean to trouble you

I'll snatch your kids quicker than B.C.W.

What you mad about? I see a lot of tightened jaws

I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, really liking yours

Not to nag her, 'bout if I could bag her

It ain't if I could have her, it's how I'm gonna have herLay her like a cornerback

On her back, on the mat

Found out that you wanna act

We ran through her, you want her back?

Come on wit that, you kiss a hoe

Yo when the bitch leaves

You fuck around and miss the hoeOh, I'm the type to twist the hoe then diss the hoe

Choke and threaten to kill her, like her last name's Carlissimo

Listen yo, trick the hoe and get her dough

That was Pryor like Richard yo

See I done been around the worldSee I met Puff and I know Mason

But still the best nation, nigga is donation

So let me hold somethin'

Yo, you can't change my livin'

This robbery's a holiday

Call it Thanksforgivin', 'cause you a turkeyTalkin' bout you sell weight

Nigga you had soul mates, I had cell mates

But now I've been in the same three hummers

For the same three summers

And dice love me

They stay on the same three numbersYou where my down south niggas at, wha, what

You where my north niggas at, wha, what

You where my east side niggas at, wha, what

You where my west side niggas at, wha, whatYou where my Cam'ron niggas at, wha, what

You where my Harlem World niggas at, wha, what

You where my N.O.R niggas at, wha, whatYou where my down south niggas at, wha, what

You where my north niggas at, wha, what

You where my west side niggas at, wha, what

You where my east side niggas at, wha, whatWhat, what, what, what

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Songwriters

DEAN, KASSEEM/MILLER, DAMON/GILES, CAM'RONPublished by

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