N.O.R.E. - Fuck U (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

And we're still killin' each otha

We need to understand that we are kings and queens

Shout out to Jada', you woke me up

(Hook)

You say you hate militant men, fuck you!

And you hate these blocks, fuck you!

You say you ain't into CNN, fuck you!

We don't give a fuck about you, cocksucka, fuck you!

Said you hate these blocks, fuck you!

Said that you hate militant men, fuck you!

And you hate these blocks, fuck you!

You say you ain't into CNN, fuck you!

(Verse)

Ayo, I do this for the girls, the women and the sisters

I rhyme with neptunes, it makin' me cooler with the hipsters

I'm cool with the bloods and I'm cool with the hipsters

The Bible actin' raw, still hope to God's scriptures

And 'em niggas that you wanted round gettin' yo gas whipped

Ain't gon' help you do nothin' but carry a casket

I spit acid, bullets is metal, the gun blast it

And I be in the mall like Paul Block

Queens and a body in the trunk where it all start

But now reside in the county of day

And only time I catch a body if I toss a grenade

I bought back my brothers, said that 12 years was a slave

Got kicked outta school, they said I neva behaved

Now I grind, grind on that 25 8 shit

That mean morning, afternoon and late shift

And when it come to beef, yeah, we quick to settle it

With that chrome and metal shit, cocaine, you pedal it

Still sell coke, the color of Wilson Elliot

Read New York nigga off the rit

Break it down easy, makin' 60 off a brick

Puff a nigga french, know I keep a four fifth

Rest in peace to Chinx, them nigga shouldn't exist

First Nas and N.O.R.E squashed the beat

Time ain't quite suitable then ______(?) squashed the shit

Hip hop is beautiful. You ain't bigger than me if you ain't gone gold

And I ain't got a home phone number, I live on the road

Hoes tell me don't retire, the girlfriends is into you

Plus, you spit fire, and killin in all yo interviews

My niggas is my disciples, Jesus crew, ascend with you

Ya niggas ain't yo niggas, they ain't struggle, they ain't been with you

Yo, rest in peace Chinx Drugs, my nigga

Queens be lost a real one

Ayo ________(?), I'm proud of both of you niggas

And lets get to this money, man, hiphop is back

Ya figures mail me!

(Hook)