Capone N Noreaga Blood Money Part 3 Lyrics

[Capone]
Yo, New York get the blood money
Dirty cash, smoke hydro green, still mix it wit hash
To all the weed spots, n____s know I'm known to cop
All the good s___, you smell me n____?
I'm on some hood s___

New York get the blood money
Dirty cash, smoke hydro green, still mix it wit hash
To all the weed spots, n____s know I'm known to cop
All the good s___, you smell me n____?
I'm on some hood s___

[Noreaga]
Bring it back to the essence when I first rhymed
L.A., L.A. - when y'all n____s first heard me
I was starving on the train just selling my caine
Fast forward to '99, it's still the same
But now I got a car keep my rims, up to par
Only stay in hotels that be five-star
Queens - Akineyle, Mobb Deep, and Escobar
Lost Boyz, Run DMC, Pone and me
No disrespect but Queens got this s___ locked D
Yo New York get the b_____ money, kid watch me
You know my tempo, I can do it fast or slow
Eat some bubble-gum weed and yell "Geronimo"
All my a___og thugs and my digital thugs
For my people that be rowdy wit weed in the clubs
For my knives and four fifths, Bloods and Crips
For my people who smoke Phillies, and knows it splits
And to the n____s on the block that, rock my s___
To the crackhead, waking up the cops and s___
For all the liquor stores, that ain't no good
To all the stocked ones everywhere that be in the hood
For all my people on welfare, don't even care
For all them people gettin money, livin in Bel-Air

New York get the blood money
Dirty cash, smoke hydro green, still mix it wit hash
To all the weed spots, n____s know I'm known to cop
All the good s___, you smell me n____?
I'm on some hood s___

[Noreaga]
Yo, time zone, got blown, madi gon
My n____s get high and still fall in the zone
b____es, callin me up and hanging up
I ain't a playa, so why y'all hoes playin games?
I'm a hustla, and I even hustle the same
I got hoes fooled thinkin I love em, when I don't love em
And once I get the a__ yo you know I'ma thug em
Tell em lies, hit em in they head, hit em wit bread
I'm a millionaire b____, I could trick instead
Of you lookin foul and you f___in wit me
N.O.R.E., thuggish n____ out here B
b_____ Money once again, yo this one part three
Classical song, certified, Desert Storm
For my n____s always there when I perform
And scream "What what," when I scream "What what"
Straight wildin, in Superthug and they all be stuck
Have y'all n____s ready to fight, hoes ready to f___

New York get the blood money
Dirty cash, smoke hydro green, still mix it wit hash
To all the weed spots, n____s know I'm known to cop
All the good s___, you smell me n____?
I'm on some hood s___