Capone -N- Noreaga

Capone -N- Noreaga - Don't Know Nobody lyrics

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[Noreaga]

Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to stand up

Take game, I got grabbed up

Asking me questions, interogating

The way the hatin, they just remind me of satan

Keep em motivating, police asking questions about this and this

I don't know shit, and hell no, I don't know 5 or 6

I'm confined to a small room

I celly off to my beeper, thought I had to sues

And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew

To take impostas, impalas and black sues

Big boys, and LL cues

I'm thinking like deep cover

I'm in too deep, like Donny Brasco

Who could be the asshole

I make sure the motherfucker don't last long

Roll to the castle where my niggas be, triggas be

Blowin they backs out, they felt the misery

And the decision be, spill coffee

Who's on the beats I can't be locked up

They had evidence, make the scenery all dense

But it's Ok my lawyer will approach the bench

Chorus:

I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit

Thats the way it is, you try to lock me up

Put me in cuffs, motherfucker hand in your benz

Cause I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit

Thats the way it is, you try to lock me up

Put me in cuffs, motherfucker hand in your benz

[Capone]

Pop, they caught me off guard

I was stuck the beat shit fucked

I went down to my knees

And put out the trees

I sat down on the benches

He snuck his dog on my five senses

All I could hear was a walky talky saying "I got em"

I'm asking the charge, yeah you know he shot em

We biscuit printed plus your first henes borrowin

I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily news read

Murder suspect, 19, down in Queens

Day of rainment where he had slim chance to win it

Two asses from bail so they gave glances

It's Friday, had to lay for the weekend stretch

First thing, Monday morning, calling for street connects

Man I forgot the machine they callin for

Fuck a message all they need is it playin back

I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat

With bums niggas who sell crack

Flippin off the the world

Chorus

[Maze]

It's like 4 in the morning and the crib sleeping easily

My dogs got me off feet face me slow down

I'm like what the fuck the deal

He's like the shut the fuck up

We got evidence, we know the deal

They got tape confessions of your man

Whiping out your man

Key witness to the stands

I should have played yours

The moving bar to my moms get the news to bar

Same time Jake taking me out

Same line gonna try and fake me out

Sitting in the van pointing face out

Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the plan

Take em out, take em out, before the court day out

I won't say, but by tomorrow, I'm out

Nothing to say follow snitch

Lay low, and hollow him out

And pones is wilding too

Niggas like Maze got the same time as you

[Musaliny]

Walking down a half dee, snatch me up

Little g's no pad

These niggas gonna cuff me up

On stayed in the back so he could scuff me up

Blows from the walky talky, gonna fuck me up

Asking me about shit I knew, but won't tell

Just you and Baby D, ain't nobody depending on me

Saying if I won't talk, I'll wait in the cell

They got evidence to leave me in jail

There's no time for this shit

Just sign the statement

If you snitching, you won't have to say shit

Reverse pyschology, he trying to lie to me

He try to pin me for murder

And a string of robberies

Plus you a ex-con send me to the book

Cause press on

Cash and bonds, they won't last very long

I know they frontin, they got nothing on me

I ain't saying shit, why these niggas saying something

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