N.o.r.e. - 40 Island lyrics

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N.o.r.e. - 40 Island lyrics

[Kool G Rap] Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island) [Chorus x2] [Noreaga] Yo, Listen to me young thug this is some advice you do a STICK you be payin' the price catch you at the dice game blow you out the frame crack cheater, cause my n***az is grimy all we really luv is reffer Iraq, the name alone got you shook back on the island you got ya man hood took but turn around when you walk through guns are hawk you, already took ya sh** no matter who you talk too the SIXTH BOROUGH no CHICK no deniro no heat East Elmhurst, HAZEN Street you feel the fury when you want that BUS, Handcuffed wishing that you ain't locked up now you get tested, Jake tell you when you get arrested when you get there don't get molested yo call the C.O. that wont be necessary they watch ya beat ya down and take ya COMMISARY my adversary donaldly dick, dynasty rich my whole cliq got paid lawyers and rips gettin' locked up, fell down, no time for this aw, aw, aw when the gaged got caught in the car start the law, not trying to be a Cold Craft Star yo, you might be illin', you might be wildin' but you wont be smilin' on Rikers Island Rikers Island, Iraq. [Chorus] Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island) [Musolini] Juveniles get shook in C-74 mobb 2 ice grill when you walk through come through a fly CAT GETS tested for that see where your heart at that fly sh** n***az want that jerk on ya phone time sweet n***az get robbed blind robbed for ya watch, robbed for ya shine you better fake regimen them n***az do alot of dead and let'em see ya sweatin' and get PC TO HELP protect YA DONT BUY sh*t cause cliqs sent renim and have you cut up if you don't pay up Crips and Bloods all along with the KINGS too, business as usually, a bunch of criminals typical sh** is critical, on a via a n***a rippin' you a daily ritual, jail talk is pitiful not for every individual I WENT and I wont go back n***az mad cause I keep a stack and don't PUMP CRACK n***a, word up. [Chorus] Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island, Iraq Island) Rikers Island, Rikers Island (Iraq Island) [Kool G Rap] C-74 adolescents AT WAR put ya hand to the floor ya hear n***a gettin' tall holey blaze galore tricks or ya f**ing jaw to ya draw see yo when I close watching you pour how do you claws or how do I laws from taking yours contemplated or taking you down from at the door n***az with cause leave you wit scars and open source soon as ya boor get a SWORD stuck in ya VALOR sharpin' up 1 son and become quick draw mcgraw put up ya paws boors go why I saw the cause cause livin' shiesty could be pricely n***az kidnappin' wify's while hearts cold as Italian Icy's now buck and a half slide across his face lace some nicely you gottin' fiesty but where you stand is where the ice be forever your life be gone in the wind punching holes all in your abdomen when the thug cats come with the stabbin'in the jury grabbin'in look out son they body slabbin'in while you was blabbin'in now know what the f** is happenin'. [Chorus]

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