Halfway Thugs

[Intro: Noreaga] Word up, son I did it 'cause I had to discipline that puppy, knahmsayin'? Eatin' like he live, he ain't live, word up Nobody can't eat if I can't (Word up) If I can't eat, God, don't let nobody eat, God You ain't live - I'll eat ya food, kid I'll take your food, it's on It's on now... word up (Word up) 'Cause he's a halfway – thug that he portray If you got locked, that ass'd probably come home gay Smack – blood out ya mouth (What the fuck you say?) Break your feeble ass down ('Cause you ain't in my league) Somethin' you don't need [Verse] Yo, now ain't that the pot callin' the kettle black? I used to peddle crack, you never sold drugs, so stop frontin' I pushed the war button, you cold panicked Use tools to fix ya fuckin' face like a mechanic Dramatic, dynamic, and underhanded You say the shit that I say, for so long, I can't stand it The God bandit, erupt like volcano Sendin' lava, right on they armor, you the informer – wha-what?! Chazzer, gato, lulu bato Imbalance the scales of slaughter, Iraq discipline Open ya face, spit on your cut, pour the Henny in Sweet P, you fuckin' Popeye, get smoked properly It ain't even got to be – handled on record Just me and you, one on one, I'm only one Yo, the only one, sixteenth alphabet Your power counterfeit, fraudulent, fortunate Yo – who's fascinated? I get highly lifted and upgraded You playa hated, bited before I made it My opposition, competition get cold scratched Like gats without serial numbers, that don't match C-N-N form, Genghis Khan, Art of War – yo, you weak minded Dumb, deaf, the nigga blinded Left behind in Lost and Found you can't find it John The Baptist – observe, mad water Surveillanced my style, exiled, feeble and fragile Now, we're crew – fuck you up, like we do 2-5, 2-5 To! (25 To Life, kid) C-N-N will shoot right through Set it off (What!) Break you off, just like a big brick Chop that shit, mix and, contaminate it Navigate it, 2-5 – the most hated My satellite will orbit in rap, planet's my oxygen We poppin' it, kick through door, do-rag and moccasin You can't stop, Lieutenant Arab First nigga to have what you had Bust a new train, Illuminati be the new AIDS Masquerade courageous Loud and boisterous through three stages (Three stages, kid) They tryin' to get my dunn tossed in cages (Word up) So get the word said, spread it like love You halfway – thug nigga, you betrayed Yo, I used to hang around with y'all, cover ground with y'all (Yeah, Trag, you and me... these niggas is punks! Word is bond) Now flipped, turn around and pull the pound on y'all Dissolve, that weak shit, you thought just revolved Like the Earth at its axis, I got access, to map this Pure blackness, yo, attack this – blood sucker of the poor My power show and prove, livin' on the 5th floor We at war, with the foolish Get deducted, lose points, they can't do this Like I do this, so – what what! What what! What what! What what!