It's the worst part, you know?
What up? Ski out, alright?
We're at 213
Welcome to the room, 213
Rockafella
Dogdop
That beat is dope
Move in, sound check
What we saying, son?
Yo, my name Nori
But all these fam call me Papi
And niggas homos, like the cattle here in Saatchi
Homo dog, y'all should've known sooner
My clique stay in jail like
Like Robert Downey Jr., like Outlaws, in the B-can.
I'm Nigga Re-Can.
Watch that nigga stick it live in y'all weak land.
I'm from Iraq, play the cuts, smoke mad trees.
I'm on my own business, concentrate on my cheese.
Yo, the door lock, four knocks and one cymbal.
I'm like 98 live, it like double dribble.
Ayo, thugged out, no rules, I'm playing the game.
Every man for himself, just receiving the pain.
It's like Utah, 21, no outs, just go hard.
Recipes, I gotta say to Yammy and Todd.
It's like my niggas never learn, money to burn.
Yo, I'm leaving, like me and they *.
Let me say this, I used to rock the G-U-E with a double S.
Now I'm in the 98, chrome GS.
Loading with kit, in my *, on some full grip.
Headlights, shine from Def Jam to Crown Heights.
Now my click, keep guns, no time to fight.
Open the flip on the Star Tech, check the message.
Top 10, spread phones, record a deal.
What, what, one and the same, like Dogg, Dowd, and Nell Will.
My name Nori, but only fam, Kobe Popper.
N-R-N-R-R-E, say my name Nori.
Nori, Nori, Nori, Nori, but only fam, Kobe Popper.
Yo, my name Nori.
N-R-N-R-N-R-N-R-N-R-E.
Yo, my name Nori.
Nori, Nori, Nori, Nori, Nori, but only fam, Kobe Popper.
N-R-E, every time a nigga appear.
I got a bogey in my mouth, plus a blunt in my ear.
What, what, what, what?
No, I'm just knowing the lump, niggas.
Coming through, cause I'm * with my skunk, niggas.
Chump, niggas, they wanna check my clap.
While my niggas on the run, just living it out.
Yo, pick it up, pull out the gas.
Nigga, give it up, smoke indica.
Tuesday, drink beer.
Vinegar, most of the time, the Jake still wanna get at ya.
Spit it, yo, we're out on *, like Ritika.
Most bitches I * with, suck dicks, that's the kind that I like.
Make me come all night, tell them hoes to just do it, like Nike and Mike.
Nigga pass, I'm live like a Kennedy crass.
Yo, Clue, you like Tango, you can call me Cass.
Yo, I'm leaving, you new like you still teething.
Yo, my niggas on the run, have infinity fun.
Life is what you make it, you hate the law, nigga, break it.
We gotta take it, to another level.
And we can straight take it, and cop another bezel.
Yo.
Yo, my name Nori.
Yeah, my name Nori.
Y'all should've known sooner.
N-R-N-R-N-R-E.
N-R-N-R-N-R-E.
N-R-N-R-N-R-E.
Desert Storm.
True Thugs.
Huh?
Nori, but only fam call me Poppy.
What's what?
Y'all should've known sooner.
N-R-N-R-N-R-E.
Rockafella.
Nine-Eight.
Y'all should've known sooner.
Nori, Nori.
Desert Storm.
N-R-N-R-N-R-E.
Super Engineer Journal on the boards.
N-R-E-E-R.
What?
With Mr. Kubernetes.
You know how we do every trip.
Act straight.
For the Nine-Eight.
RIP to Donnie Brasco.
I'm out.
I'm out.
I'm out.
I'm out.
I'm out.









Twist and skios.
Huh?
He's all right.