Noreaga - Banned From TV lyrics

rate me

banned from TV



shut the fuck up


Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail

I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell

golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand

blow you away like its part of the plan

i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it

walkin my walk, thugged out orthopedic

cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up

niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader

make me go extra hard, yo nore should i hold back or show the repirtore

quit at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers

i show them why its so hard to reach us

i get pussy with my fathers features

puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70

catch me in spots yall niggas never be

packed in like green bay

harlem week to queens day

performing acapella, no dj

98 live, no replays

make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend

that its them again, nature noreaga, wild gremlins

[Big Pun]

Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks

pour on the fort knox lazura

shark salad with cabbage

pork chops and applesauce

twin connection, disrepect watch your body cave in

pump the shotty guagin, hit the shorty while he potty training

i ain't playing, i'm truly the worst

simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed

uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead

i'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing my mother said

ay yo i hold niggas ransom for money

like johhny handsome

been sonning niggas for so long

i think i got a grandson

my passion is money, a stash and a honey

that won't ask questions but will blast anybody

thats my kind of girl, kinda of world i want to live in

not a cell or a prison or in hell's armageddon

just a little ghetto

where my niggas control the middle

we know the riddles of life where others know only a little


yo, yo been in rich places, sick places

seen my story on 6,666 pages

wages, i wrote six aces

and at the same dice games, i caught six cases

all over big faces, now it's tipped laces

ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't

bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages

cats like to rip places

bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races?

but i stay in import the pig places

but the world know the girl though

i fuck her off a furlough

she'll be up, hook me up

all your sales could be luck

only question for these ducks is

baby girl can we fuck

you the type that need a wife

thought L-o-x told yall the key to life

asshole, yo i don't play around

i lay it down

fuck around, i spray around

flick a biscuit, nigga risk it

my ass, you can kick or kiss it

[the Lox]

Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this

(bust off) and sit the hot barrel dead on your lips

like 2 thirds of a brick (penaro and kiss)

and kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the back of a whip

see the plan is to stash all, and cash yall

the weed so strong, they gotta put it glass jars

niggas try to smoke me out, mope me out

cuz the rims on my new joint be poking out

i'm about to have no feelings

shit is deep, do they dance with the devil when they sleep

i wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit

shit that they kick in ya ear

when your soul be drifting in air

my gift is half-rotten when i spit it tears

that shit'll drop down my eye, i'm too tired to cry

and i ain't never seen a nigga that too live to die

they say you get what you ask for, so get it cuz you asked for it

if a nigga ain't a thief, then he better have the cash for it

and we gonna be around til ya body rott

and if the feds bring us in we get the same time gotti got

what!what! what! what!


yo,yo! ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plain

the other smoke chronic like straight to the brain

ay yo lets get loose, hennesey straight, with tomato juice

queens stallion, my guns, fully italian

now yall niggas recognize medallions

i play the best hood, o-t with tim westwood

used to be on section 8, now my section is good

thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we could

and i don't give a fuck what! yo i save my shit

and i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shit

yall niggas like extra skin on my dick

listen to bob marley, you funny niggas like steve harvey

frontin live with a weak army

i play the nice guy too, i'll smoke wit you

but the realness, i ain't got no love for you

thats why i never do a song with you

not even if your babies mom fucked the crew

and promised to give us head and swallow too

i still say no, no is no, no can doe

ya niggas drinking henneray, drinking my flow

yo, thug shit thug shit what what

what the fuck is the deal

thugged out entertainment



terror squad

this shit is fucking official

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