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Noreaga

Victor James Santiago, Jr. (born September 6, 1977), better known by his stage names N.O.R.E. and Noreaga, is an American rapper and broadcaster. Born and raised in Queens, New York, Santiago first rose to prominence as one half of the East Coast hip hop duo Capone-N-Noreaga (C-N-N), alongside fellow Queens-based rapper Capone. He would also have success as a solo artist with the singles "Superthug", "Banned from T.V." (featuring Big Pun, Nature, Cam'ron, Jadakiss, and Styles P), "Nothin'" (featuring Pharrell) and "Oye Mi Canto". Santiago has released music under various record labels, including Penalty, Roc-La-Familia, Def Jam, and Babygrande Records. In June 2011, it was announced Santiago partnered with fellow American rapper Busta Rhymes' Conglomerate lab… more »

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2002

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Head bussa
Head bussa
Head bussa
Head bussa

I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)

Hey yo 
Yo, N-O-are, you can catch me in my favorite car (car)
Drop Lex, black truck, Gordo the ?Lazy are?
I'm like a pitcher, I throw my hits crazy far
And if you is what you smoke then - hey y'all
I'm never faired up (faired up) I got some lead what (lead what)
And keeps some chicks in my whips and they always just f*ck my head up
I'm like whatever God, ain't a nigga better guard?
I rock a Neptunes beat like it's a leather garm
Know about you, but I'm a bed crusher
See I don't know about you, but I'm a head bussa
You see it's God Favorite, he built the project bricks
Chicks love us anyway, 'cause we just make hits
No Re-my, I'm good with just water and fish
Thugged out Militainment see we focused - bitch
Stand strong in the pain, see me hold my pivot
Or you can catch me in LA, with a Mexican midget

I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)

Yo, yo
See I'm a Philly nigga, I can't f*ck wit a duck chick
Automatic whips, can't f*ck wit a slut chick
Jo-se (Jose) I'm so relaxed it seems
The first nigga sellin' cracks through a fax machine
Shit Star Tek (Star Tek) I hold my gun in the raids
And I can make planes crash through a two-way page
Niggas stack like, act like I ain't made mad classics
Like I'm a new artist, demerit these rat bastards
But that's aight 'cause I'm a still make more
And I could sell bad work, still say that it's raw
I make songs for the poor niggas 
The most ?Grimey? and raw niggas, the ki-ki-kickin' your door niggas
Go arm wrestle next, see whose neck I break
I send my little man home (dude go home man) have to check out late
She a bed crusher, see I'm a bad person

I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)

Duh, ain't a damn - thing the same
Look, I'm a see if ya sayin' my name (N-O-R)
Millionaires, that change the game
That got 9/11 clouds (clouds) and bullets that grain
Don't calm down (down) this is soldier game (fa' sho nigga)
Kill for money, the raw and the caine
Let me, see you flag, the color of car nigga
Fix your fingers, show me what you are 

See I'm a head bussa (bussa) it ain't hard to tell
That I'm a keep makin' hits, it ain't hard to sell
And them Def Jam niggas put that paper behind us
We left that other label, and the hatin' behind us
Niggas want beef, it ain't hard to find us
We in the 'Lac Truck, them niggas in Path-Finders and-uh
The crime scene like N.O.R.E.! , N.O.R.E.! 
People want to scream they like N.O.R.E.! , N.O.R.E.!
Man, I'm outta' town my niggas travel, too
We in LA getting' sucked off in Malibu
A new-car, ask the Jake, they call me ?know shit?
'Cause everytime they question me, I don't know shit
And hold this, yea nigga just know this
I always drink Henny, hardly know the 'Cris
Straight monster-wrist, I keep a ill beat 
And niggas hardly like you, your shit still weak

Duh, ain't a damn - thing the same
Look, I'm a see if ya sayin' my name (N-O-R)
Millionaires, that change the game
That got 9/11 clouds (clouds) and bullets that grain
Don't calm down (down) this is soldier game (fa' sho nigga)
Kill for money, the raw and the caine
Let me, see you flag, the color of car nigga
Fix your fingers, show me what you are 

I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa (head bussa)

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