Capone-N-Noreaga, Tragedy Khadafi - Elevate lyrics

What you think about me ain't
None of my business
As long as you ain't fucking
Up none of my business
You know i shot niggers minumum sentence
If I loan money i want it back with interest
Elevate (elevate)

Found my D in flipping the wrist
If you were a pock you can't see
Get high off the yapee and get sloppy
Emphatically in al desiphor am a
Good with the wine
You hit this shit one time man
This shit was flown in
Hydroponic weed it was water it was grown in
It’s getting me paranoid my mind start zoning
Ok pass me the bamboo I’m blank I’m
About to go and get more
Whats up with Trav J
My brain frozen that shit will make
Gone or the donkaden the Omen
Plenty bad bitch with me that
Will be how we rollin
Sometime watching her twist is
Even better than brain
I said when I’m on the bubble skunk metal
I came a long way from enditement
Jacqueline Hyde you use to get
A free zipper bag
Better than five pound be some pot heads
CNN yea we chi chi chong hold up
Fuck a bowl you can keep your bong blow blow


Yea am in the distribution burgatory
Cocaine to sell a story only
Sold the product though
Always heard it's better for me
What got and got to go a rocking burgatory
Money on the elevator in my pocket showing
Elevation persuasion I land with an asian
Her friend caucasian less than United Nation
Ok mountains of cayucos asians
Rise for the cause my cause more amazing
Never be cubili relations i need locations
I’m good with that vovalvodo
Drop it like domino
Falling like it's show debt
In fresh press small
Smoke more or less stress we
Going to legalize it am going to head west
Innovative clip sprayers break
Walls with majors
Imallayers surrounds my neck
While ice glacors
Laying on acres every shooters from
My hood is famous
The handcuffs can't fit it's too
Big for the cages

Knowledge to edge take the
Pledge off the glory
Paint time visualize now you know the story
Never trust a label neither
Invoicing the statement
Housing and tenements I’m not the
One to play with
Spit the 88th ward that crack i laced it
Like I’m still in Karl’s hall
Slinging the grey shift
You stoned like medusa
Don't worry about pulling up
A shooter pull up on you on a scooter go