3 on 3 Capone-N-Noreaga (Ft. The LOX & Tragedy Khadafi)

[Intro: N.O.R.E.]
Ride our niggas ride (whether it foreign ad our niggas gonna be high)
Ride our niggas ride (whether it foreign ad our niggas gonna be high)
Ride our niggas ride (whether it foreign ad our niggas gonna be high )

[Chorus: N.O.R.E.]
Ride ride ride whether it foreign and our niggas gonna be high
We and spot shit we making shit slide
Deep within rap now this is our pride
If you need hammers i will provide
Got to move out yea they will survive
Get them automated yea they will comply
All we ever want is to let that shit fly

[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
I’m goping to be honest I’m the mother fucjing truth
And you suppose to do duce truth to triple fact juice
The juice no bishop guns without a hiccup
Got to connect lined up at the pickup
Old school rolley faced the master cody still
Smoking a bogy ogi why canobi
He can still make a socks made of ostrich
Shorty blow me like an old school cartrade

[Verse 2: Styles P]
Niggas out like an old school mash pit
Like I’m in the macho possi
But the way I finally spit
Suck a dick if you not shit
This is CNN/LOX shit
Whose on the key and a niggas on a pop shit
Not talk but the Glock did then i give a zipper head back
To the block kid