[Noreaga]
  Them niggas really think that it's a game but it's not
  Niggas kept frontin', Brown got popped
  Word on life, word on my click
  All a niggas really got in his life is his word and his dick
  And I stay true to them like both of them laws
  Niggas talk shit my click's not ridin' them dogs
  Niggas hate me cause broke and can't floss
  Yo I cop coke, cook it up or buy it cooked already
  Like a '98 six wild like a Chevy
  Yo I floss now, look how much my jewels cost now
  I'm realizin' that you me so I hate y'all too
  so both sides is hate so it's mutual
  Beautiful, my guns make it shoot-able
  Shoot at you send staff to clap you
  Yo my name's Nori but only fam calls me 'Poppi'
  That nigga's homo like the cat who killed Versace
  Homo thug, yo I shoulda know sooner
  My click stay in jail like Robert Downey Jr.
  Like outlaw in the beacon, nigga we can
  fuck wit' niggas think they live while y'all weaklings
  I'm from Iraq, play the cut smoke mad trees
  Buy my own business, concentrate on my cheese
  Yo the door lock, four knocks and one symbol
  I'm like '98 Live, you like Double Dribble
  Aye yo, thugged out, no rules, playin' the game
  Every man for hisself, just recievin' the pain
  It's like you tall, 21, no out, just go hard
  Rest in piece I gotta say to Yammy and Taj
  It's like bitches never learn, money to burn
  Yo I'm leavin' like me and Nate (I'm leavin'!!) let me say this
  I used to rock to G-U-E with the SS
  now I'm in the '98 black GS
  Golden with kid in my shit, on some full grits headlights
  Shit shine from Def Jam to Crown Heights
  Now my click keep guns, time to fight
  Open the flip on the star-tech and check the message
  Cock ten Sprint phones caught a deal
  What, one and the same like thugged out and Ill Will
  
  It's all real, still from Iraq...