Jane Meets Nore

Jane Blaze & N.O.R.E. - Rap, Soundtrack
Jane Meets Nore
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Duration: 3:51
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Noreaga] Let me thug it out like I'm supposed to, straight vocal Jane Bond, you know we gotta keep it coastal It's like we Trackmasters, how we Tone and Poke you But I got patience, chocha Callate la boca Tell them niggas popa Tell them that I'm loca Gettin' culo, being the Boss like Hugo Smoke chronic, stereo Panasonic Striptease – chickens just strip with ease Yo boo, take it off and just get to your knees N.O.R.E. – type that just can't get pleased I got two bitches sucking my toes, other two on my meat What? And still a nigga won't get weak I like to keep it all sex like Dawsons Creek Thug it right out, right on a Suga Bear beat Jane Bond and Nore, we take the street (What) Take it all, mami (What, what!) [Chorus: Noreaga & Jane Blaze] Yo, bitches everywhere just be givin' it up Got the haters hatin' harder, but they biggin' us up Droppin' hundreds on the floor, still pickin' it up Try to duplicate the style, but we switchin' it up [Verse 2: Jane Blaze] Ayo, the dogs ain't ready for this Pull my seat, I bring the heat – got the steel, that is When my kitty kat sing, all ears on this – {*meow*} My music will make yall cats wanna dance to this – got that? Jane Bond and NORE got it locked, like the crib of a latchkey kid Match me, kid You think you can snatch me, kid? Catch me, kid Back your shit up Yeah You can 'bout face it, kid Armed and dangerous With this (Uh-huh) Got the thuggest niggas strung on this Speakin' in tongue, one by one Treat ya'll cats like criminals And throw the cuffs on ya'll (Can you handle that?) Just dismantle that More positions than WWF cats Clutchin' your sheets, where you left at We do it all and trust, Platinum plus Sucked you in my black hole, while you just lust [Chorus: Noreaga & Jane Blaze] Bitches everywhere just be givin' it up Got the haters hatin' harder, but they biggin' us up Droppin' hundreds on the floor, still pickin' it up Try to duplicate the style, but we switchin' it up Yo, bitches everywhere just be givin' it up Got the haters hatin' harder, but they biggin' us up Droppin' hundreds on the floor, still pickin' it up Try to duplicate the style, but we switchin' it up [Verse 3: Noreaga] Ayo, niggas see us From Thugged Out, to Undeas Mad clown niggas just wanna be us Wanna hate on us, wanna trade on us Yo, immediately you the one we can't trust Pull the guns out, make them niggas kick up dust Middle fingers up Tell them niggas, "Fuck off" – what? You just a homo thug Plus your click is butt N.O.R.E., type of nigga play the cut [Verse 4: Jane Blaze] J-A-N-E-B-O-N-D and Nore' Queens connect, run you out your seats Like we're wearing cleats Wreaking havoc on your cabbage when we touch your streets Brace yourself, hold tight Queen of Jive, strong arms ya'll dead beats, fuck my size The way I ride, knock you off the witness stand, like Matlock So ya'll can relax while I reign on top Turn it out, then I blaze you, scorchin' hot (What, what) [Chorus: Noreaga & Jane Blaze] Yo, bitches everywhere just be givin' it up Got the haters hatin' harder, but they biggin' us up Droppin' hundreds on the floor, still pickin' it up Try to duplicate the style, but we switchin' it up Yo, bitches everywhere just be givin' it up Got the haters hatin' harder, but they biggin' us up Droppin' hundreds on the floor, still pickin' it up Try to duplicate the style, but we switchin' it up
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Credits
- Producers
- Robert “Shim” Kirkland
- Suga Bear