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Manuel Noriega

by Rebel Ranks

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They say the purpose of war is peace Lord I pray for peace in this dark world of sin Foreign women, foreign cars, scoring Caine Making runs threw my city In the pouring rain Lawyer money, kill the witness No affidavit All black, Tom Ford ensemble at my arraignment No face no case only a silhouette Blow down a pound Then light a cigarette I seen it all the Alpha and the Omega Prisoner of war I'm Manuel Noriega Drug trafficking, Money laundering, Racketeering I swear to God I ain't going back, I'm disappearing They hate to see when I ball Niggas is interfering Money green Porsche Panamera With power steering Louboutin's, Ferragamo Yves Saint Laurent I can't stop won't stop Nigga that's word to Shawn I don't fuck with opps Nigga my word is bond If the block getting hot Just say the word I'm gone Off GP, China bus to DC A whole plate of that marijuana That's B.C Get it ? B.C, Before crack A dog that Treat your bitch like a doormat Come here and suck some dick bitch Beat up the pussy with no intentions to call back I format, no Keenan I'm all that You hype when you in the building, I got the floor-map I wrote that after I heard the blueprint Foreign women, foreign cars, scoring Caine Making runs threw my city In the pouring rain Lawyer money, kill the witness no affidavit All black, Tom Ford ensemble at my arraignment No face no case only a silhouette Blow down a pound then light a cigarette I seen it all the Alpha and the Omega Prisoner of war I'm Manuel Noriega I'm a consecutive game winner like CP I wrote this verse on the iron coming from CT My life , like an action movie in 3D I'm getting that cash money Never met BG The shit like BGs, My Cd Sick like VD, no freebies Crips, Blood niggas and GDs And LK Hit me up for the work I'm ducking the DTs There they go right there, fucking pigs You ain't walking right Get your diddy bop together Give a fuck if it's broad daylight My hood pop whenever I got myself a Ruger Before I got the Barretta I had to fuck with Lulu Before I found my Coretta Shit that probably went over your head I am the plug If you need it just send that bread No Massa drug money in Calabasas I'm in Jamaica Dagger something at Passa Passa I'm eating swell Jerk shrimp and stuffed pasta A Rasta Baked potato and garlic lobster

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