Closer (Sam Sneed Version)

By Capone-N-Noreaga

On The War Report

Released on 1997

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[Intro: Noreaga]

Word up dun

Aight one time... do it like that one time I'm sayin'

No excuses, no excuses


[Verse 1: Noreaga]

Yo I started out in Iraq the wrong route

More bitches to doubt, more money to count

Yo my Swiss account, with more cheese amount

Keep piling and still gettin' calls from the island

Still do the things I did when I was wildin'

Tryin' to go from penny loafers, to mink sofas

Spending weeks with dime bitches thats freaks

Body so bangin' I call they're tits Sants

Ass cheeks scream loud like Sam beats

Wanna be under the seats in our streets

Last year around the time this year

If I would have got locked, yo I wouldn't even care

But now I got this rap thing

No more hustlin, at age ten my team played to win

We Sonny Carson nobody understandin'

Yo the black struggle gotta hustle to hustle

And once you get muscle nobody trust you

Tryin' to be like Goldy in the Shaft days

These lasts days comin' up

Yo these little niggas comin' up

Keep they gun tucked, ready to buck

Not thinkin'

Black on black crime yo it's swine you're both stinkin'

Pretty Ake, Imam and Mahdi yo it's Papi, offically

Arab Nazi 2-5-2 we regulate this tune


[Hook: Smoke]

You say you never leave the thugs alone

You wanna be wit Nore or Capone

You say you like the way he holds his chrome

But you will never leave him lonely

You say you like the way that 2-5 shine

You wanna be his wife and push his ride

Stand by his side if he did time

Well shorty you should hold him closely whoa


[Verse 2: Noreaga]

Yo I still remember when we first did it

Nobody with it

Label said 2-5 is too thugged out

So although we had to but God wasn't glad to

Wait our turn to boiler now we burn

On the daily done fucked in every telly

We can fly just like R. Kelly

The moon is secondary to the sun

I think I got a son but ain't sure

What's in store God there's more

Shortie said the kid mine, knockin' at my door

Could it be tryin' to be what I can be

Islam me 2-5 the army

Said she about to have my seed, soon to be

It shocked me, thinkin' bout a little me

Eternally I bleed think of the seed

Yo at high speed, I multiply with weed

Now I slow my life down I got time to breathe


[Hook: Smoke]

You say you never leave the thugs alone

You wanna be wit Nore or Capone

You say you like the way he holds his chrome

But you will never leave him lonely

You say you like the way that 2-5 shine

You wanna be his wife and push his ride

Stand by his side if he did time

Well shorty you should hold him closely whoa

You say you never leave the thugs alone

You wanna be wit Nore or Capone

You say you like the way he holds his chrome

But you will never leave him lonely

You say you like the way that 2-5 shine

You wanna be his wife and push his ride

Stand by his side if he did time

Well shorty you should hold him closely whoa


[Outro: Noreaga]

Hold us closely... hold us closely

Word up... yo... yo

A little bit of thugs is all it takes

To make this industry just great

A little bit of thugs is all it takes

To make this industry great

Black shine... black shine