I’m Leaving

Album cover art for "I’m Leaving" by The Firm & N.O.R.E.

The Firm & N.O.R.E. - Rap, Gangsta Rap

I’m Leaving

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[Verse 1: Noreaga] Yo, NORE know this, and NORE know that Yo, but NORE know gat (Why?) 'Cause NORE buck dat, Iraq'll make you famous Throwin' gang signs like it's sign language Distinguish us from the others, kidnap your baby mothers Bringin' drama to the deep covers Salute, G, bust you down like a loosey José probably lay with a gold uzi Conquer Italy, Africa, and Sicily, niggas actin' sissy, see Pointin' guns and missin' me ("Yo, son, it's on, son") Hey, yo, there's beef in the hood again Niggas came with hoods again, thinkin' that it woulda been Saw us, from what we first did, when we did Now we twist another wig, a mother lose another kid But it's beef now, keep it short, real brief now Strike vigorous, no intentions of missin' it They sent the message, or example, whatever Set it up, man on man, only to score, we apply the plan Quickly explain why you ran in this dark land We lay you down in the sand, on the lines like the internet Many will come, but few was chosen Against my set, there ain't a nigga yet Smoke so much, niggas say I need Nicorette You say bogie, but you used to say cigarette Dunn know, a new religion, a new beginning [Hook] I'm leaving (Baby, don't go, I know the block is hot Boo, I'll watch your spot) I'm leaving (Sweetie, don't leave I need you to stay with me (Come on)) Uh huh, uh, uh Uh huh, uh, uh I'm leaving (Boo, I can't understand) And don't think that I'll be back again [Verse 2: Nature] It's like a bad dream, and I can't wake up Mouth caked up, knowin' these cats is fake fucks And it ain't right, with no love, them hugs ain't tight Son, we used to pop bottles and slugs the same night [Verse 3: Noreaga] Yo, ayo, they left me, right hand damaged and I ain't lefty Couldn't bust when I's supposed to pull What I'm supposed to do? Lay down? Watch these niggas spray me? Or maybe We strike accurate, blaze them plus they ladies [Verse 4: Nature] I woulda never thought we'd ever get caught in this way of life Prosecution, if you violate a playa's rights Say it twice, Nature soon to be engraved in ice Hangin' off my neck, glistens like it's framed in light [Verse 5: Noreaga] The most call me José Shootin' the Arty Clay/Benedict Arnold type Gettin' this rap loot, still sellin' China White Either Allah or Christ, married to marijuana Now my niggas don't write (No ice, still livin' this life) [Hook] I'm leaving (Baby, don't go, I know the block is hot Boo, I'll watch your spot) I'm leaving (Sweetie, don't leave I need you to stay with me (Come on)) Uh huh, uh, uh Uh huh, uh, uh I'm leaving (Boo, I can't understand) And don't think that I'll be back again [Verse 6: Nature] You got the nerve to say that Nature's slippin'? The greatest vision Bald-head kid, Cartier frames, the latest Pippens Doggy-style was my favorite position Until I switched it, dead shit, got on some head shit Headed in the wrong direction up in the Sheraton QB to L.A., still puffin' my medicine For those lost in the streets, Up North, or deceased For those strugglin', I'm fortunate to eat I dedicate this, tell me right now, how do you rate this? Whatever happened to the mule and the 40 acres? It's outrageous, the way the god finesse the basics Invasion, me and Noreaga – Firm made men

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Credits

Writers
  • Nature
  • N.O.R.E.
  • Poke
  • Tone