Firewater lyrics

[Noreaga]
Yeah yeah
n*ggas is travellin everywhere, word up
I perform in the South
You know I put on _Fish'N'Grits_ and sh*t like that, ya heard?
Word up; I perform in the West, I put on..
_Ain't Nuttin Like a Sunny Day, in Cali-For-Ni-A_, ya heard?
I'm on the East, I'm rockin "T.O.N.Y."
In the Midwest, I put on a little No Limit or some sh*t like that
Word is bond

Chorus: Crooked Lettaz

We got that firewater (WHAT?)
Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?)
We got that firewater (WHAT?)
Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?)
We got that firewater (WHAT?)
Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?)
We got that firewater WHAT?
We got that firewater WHAT?

[Noreaga]
Yo, yo
Yo I'msa gangsta, so y'all n*ggas, know that I mask
I smoke, mad weed, while I drink a V-8 splash
n*ggas, f*ck with me, and you will get smashed
I'm gettin, head in the whip, and I won't even crash
I'm sayin, n*ggas don't f*ck no mo', all we get is head
n*ggas don't play with bread and butter, all we count is bread
My n*ggas from, Mississipp-I, still get high
Off the water-water, slangin quarter-quarter
Across the border border, Seargeant Slaughter Slaughter
My Down South n*ggas, yo we got mad game
And we both, from the ghetto, so we kick it the same
You call your weed chronic, we call our weed hydro
You call your sh*t doja, we call out sh*t gamble
From the Calliope to Iraq, we still get dough
We call a, b*tch is a b*tch, and a hoe is a hoe
Penalty the label, in New York, we on cable
Chorus

[Verse 2: Kamikaze]
Check it out
Basically, you silly n*ggas ain't facin me
I turn my back and then you chase me hate me daily
And you attempt to limp like youse a pimp
But youse a shrimp, you can't play me
See we the brothers with the hot tracks
Puttin butter on the hot wax
You wanna ball with the top cats
Well you talk about fat gats
You can't rap n*gga stop that, got that
You wanna act like you c*ck back
Couldn't hold a n*gga jockstrap
We can take it to the streets when the party people meet
Tell the n*ggas take a seat take a beat and cold rock that
Back to the M-I, mill'n-dol'-mill'n-dol'-I
Mill'n-dol'-mill'n-dol'-I, humpback, humpback
Watch a n*gga jump back, dead I
Spittin that upon the red eye, flyin to the N.Y
n*ggas high from coast to coast
Keepin it close, put it in a post
E.T. the coach, n*ggas wanna be me the most
You boast and brag and sport the sag
Cause I dope rhyme, n*ggas never wanna quote rhymes
Try to bite and then you choke rhyme
Rollin up a smoke rhyme
Comin out with your wrote rhyme
Ain't nuttin but some broke rhymes
Me I got the right rhymes, always comin out tight rhymes
Break a n*gga see the light rhymes
Wanna fight rhymes? Naw n*gga not tonight rhymes
Get your girl I just might rhyme
And the story go, for the thugs even Nore know
The gory flow, can't be faded
Prayed it down, laid it down, and I'm gone
Take double-steps turn around and show em
Chorus

[Verse 3: David Banner]
Now it's that Crooked Letta hot sh*t
Old block rockin locked quick
Rhymes shined with hot spit
Y'all speak about shine I write rhymes
Then I burn clicks, and give em this
Your platinum plaque's counterfeit
You shipped gold, is what I was told
Your airplay was BOUGHT hits
Payola Motorala cell phones
Where you spent all these ends, then he's gone
In the wind POOF, ain't no PROOF, a super sleuth
Couldn't find his shoes
I wrap heads, like bad news
And bust bass and blow a fuse
Then I move to Baton Rouge like, Snoop on the move
I'm like Megatron, an underground rap sh*t phenomenon
I blow up in my Prime (and after that?)
Then I move to Cybertron, with Omega Supreme
But it seems that I gotta sit back and pray (back and pray)
To God that these n*ggas won't take me away (why?)
I say it seems that I gotta sit back and pray
To God that these n*ggas won't take me away
Chorus

[Noreaga]
Firewater HUH?
You see them n*ggas bouncin
Wanna see them n*ggas BOUNCIN
Wanna see them n*ggas BOUNCIN!!
Sittin on whatever y'all f*ckin n*ggas sittin on
That chrome sh*t HUH?
Seventeen inch sh*t
Twenty inch sh*t
Twenty-two inch sh*t
f*ck that sh*t, let the sh*t glisten
Let the sh*t GLISTEN
Let the sh*t GLISTEN!! HUH?
Let the sh*t glisten! HUH?
If y'all n*ggas ain't got a car wash
Y'all n*ggas need to go Uptown right now
And get your sh*t washed
And get the inside done up, you feel?
You feel me?
Get that inside done up
Make sure your speakers is blowin
Cause if the sh*t is at a low level
It ain't even penetratin
Turn the sh*t the f*ck up, HUH?
Thugged Out, Crooked Lettaz, what the f*ck is up?
Turn sh*t the f*ck up!