10 Pista 10
N.P.F.N.O Lyrics

(I'm feelin' this here) Yeah son feel it man word up son. You gotta just do It yo.
I am really feeling this song right now. You have to feel it too and just be yourself.

(C.N.N.) Yo word up it's a different channel son word up on watch The channel son different plain now man.
This is Capone-n-Noreaga, but it's a different kind of rap. Something new and fresh.

(It's all good) Word up baby all Good in every hood.
Everything is okay, man. It's all good, no matter where you come from.

(Queensbridge) Word up you hood nawsayin'?
I'm from Queensbridge, you know what I'm saying? It's my hood.

(Iraq) Left Rack and all adat yo my hood word up gotta rep together son word up for Life son.
I may have left Iraq and everything behind, but I will always represent my hood. We have to stick together for life.

(check) Word up son let them know though son I feel you man let 'em know son.
Yes, let them know that we are here and we will always be representing. I feel you, man.

It takes nothin' but a hot slug to fill a villain
All it takes is one bullet to kill a bad guy.

Crook I'm about to make a killin'
I'm about to make a lot of money as a criminal.

So weed to escalate the feelin'
Smoking weed intensifies the emotions felt during criminal activity.

I regulate the dealin' jealous niggas hate the feelin'
I control the drug dealing and some people are jealous and hate that I have this power.

I stack my safe appealin' jake on my trace I'm peelin'
I store my money safely and avoid the police who are following my trail.

And what a Mecca had whole fuckin' nation kneelin'
The place where I'm from is so important that even entire nations of people bow down to it.

Embrace the wheel and hit a buck without crashin' fuck My drug passion got a nigga stashin' fast what
You have to take control of your life and make money without getting caught. My love of drugs has made me hide money quickly.

One love to hill billys run forever out to Chile' Playin' the cuts nigga what can't stop the willy
I send love to all the country boys from the hills who will run forever. Nobody can stop the hustle.

Cops harassin' niggas blastin' while the day' passin'
Police are constantly bothering us, and the violence never stops.

Time for action cock the mac what a satisfaction
It's time to take action and load up the gun. This is what makes me feel powerful.

Shoot laughin' slug caught up in the chest gaspin'
I laugh after shooting someone, even though they're lying on the ground gasping for air with a bullet in their chest.

Nigga blanked out chopped before he start rappin'
This guy got killed before he even had a chance to rap about it.

Microchips in the celly the game don't stop (don't stop) Tappin' in your bank funds with the labtop (labtop) Want to own a block before the ball drop (ball drop) Arab natiz puttin' hits on the cops (x2)
The game is always going, even if you're not paying attention. Hackers can find your bank information on their laptop. You want to own a block before the new year starts. Some bad guys are ordering hits on the police.

Word up son fucked up son word up Trag. I know you know us both man but it Took the penile for us to click youknowhatI'msayin'? (yeah why'all met up North) KnowhatI'msayin' we had to meet up north (know what's real about all This though that...) What real about it? (we were young we strive we trying To eat knowhatI'msayin'?) God degree (we got a lot of fake niggas out man) 7-3 and 12 jewels. Niggas ain't bustin' that heat man. Niggas just frontin' Yo they ain't bustin' they heat they know who they is. (I'm tellin' my...) Know who they is. (yo word is born)
I'm talking to Tragedy Khadafi who knows us both. It took going to jail for us to become friends. We met up north. What's real about all of this is that we were young and struggling to make ends meet. There are a lot of fake people around us. Some people aren't using their weapons like they should be, they're just pretending. They know who they are, and I'm telling everybody.

C.N.N. network channel 10 it's on again Street niggas that' grown men Bold face gat in your face stay in your place Yo crime lace catch more beef then Scarface (x2)
Here we are again on C.N.N. Network Channel 10. We're grown men from the streets, and we're not afraid to show it. We have guns in our faces, but we're not backing down. Our criminal lifestyle causes more problems than even Scarface.

Court case illegal minds too late Back in '92 (you remember Juice son?) I buc tose and got live General Emanuel Cell block cold crop Go bagged up yeah by cream cop (FUCK THE WORLD) The way the world cold dissed me ? poppie locked for posse call up Khadafi Collect all from Arab natzi the fowl motney You were lat in jail gte what what what what Them new jacks they comin' through Scared to death of the jail stories that's true You cold weak live life on the street While locked up homoed with pink sheets (bitch nigga) Discrete and your cell shook to sleep I wild out no doubt till the day I'm out Me personally what I did three kid you weak Your station and P.A.C.
I'm in a court case because of my criminal mind, but it's too late to turn back now. Back in '92, I had a gun and felt alive. I got caught and now I'm locked up with a cold block and a crooked cop. I hate the world for turning its back on me. When my friend got locked up, we called Tragedy Khadafi for help. I'm taking money from some Arab guy who is shady. Some people are scared to go to jail because of the stories they hear, but I'm not weak. I'll keep living my life on the streets even if I have to use pink sheets in my cell. I'm wild and always will be, but the person I was before I had three kids was weak. You can't handle my station and P.A.C.

Son fuck this jail shit so tell 'em about the streets son (echo)
I hate being in jail, so let's talk about something else. The streets are where it's really at.