[tragedy khadafi, through voice processor]
Huhuhahhahahha.... oh shit! haha...
The invincible - cnn
The unstoppable - cnn
Lebanon, bosnia, kuwait, iraq, syria - yo, yo, yo

[noreaga]
Yo icepick, arabic, saudi arabia
My clique roll thick, rip shit, like wrestlemania
Saddam hussein - president of what I claim
Still the same name, tied to this shit like Im to blame
Then maintain, gettin this cream with bloodstain
2-5-to cause the crew stuck in the game
A quarterly, you vs. me, and try to slaughter me
The door was locked - top lock stuck, bad luck
Come out the elevator - k-tone, like nigga what?
Arab nazi - play the low, [? ? ? ]
What up though - 151, we smoke dro
Brown bags - tons of hash get smoked
Yo that real shit - proly make you bleed down your throat
Then choke - coughin up the murder I wrote
I smoke spanky - hit it hard, mega hard
Then burn it down under the ground around guard
I rented - bitch on my dick then I presented
Diploma - keep her wide open in tony roma
Back shots - holiday inn about to bone her
And cold own her - drop her off inside corona
With pistolo - call me tomorrow on the rola
The ayatollah - strike back youre just a soldier

[capone]
For them thug niggas holding their gats and never scared
Im prepared - every day get bent on beers
Play the corner close - quick to jump on the toast
Dead shot - take your knot, dun and get ghost
While you talk fronting - walk fronting like a villain
Soft something - so hot what a feeling
Mo with the ice chillin
Roll dice make a killin
Wanna see twice a million
No love for a got civilian
Mix-a-lot in the spot yellin
For a second, freeze dealin
Back to business
Pump til the pack finished
Stack spinach
Mad bent, crash renters
Full enough to whip somethin
A-alike twist somethin
Henny got my shit sunken
Stay drunken
Wit a bop, holdin your cock(yeah!)
Pushin weed drop(hahaha!)
Yeah the game dont stop(dont stop nigga)
Let the beat drop
Bring it back to the top
Just for them thug niggas, chicks and hard rocks
Street to cell block
Rock to comstock
Movin like a flock of arabs in war-lock

[tragedy khadafi]
Makin on blocks a four-carat stone
Infrared chrome
In kuwait I await skull and crossbone
In my own zone, motorola flip-phone
The infrared on the giorgio armani specs
Blowin tecs at the opposite sex
For the six-figure check, my slug injects
When the God lay to rest
My seed is next
I was blessed with a thugs caress
And a dimes finesse
Titanium chest and bubble vest
(yeah... titanium chest and bubble vest...)
My pops dead now its too late to warn me, inform me
Ds wanna plant kis on me
Eternally I wanna sleep
Without the venom of a snake nigga tryin to creep
Stakes is high and a thugs blood runs deep
The jakes wanna see me layin under six feet
Or so it seems, now my team work against me
They cant stop my money move - its too intensely
Khadafi, I plant bombs where the feds be
Im like moses in the middle of the red sea
With infrared and a case full of hundred g
Leadin my thugs to the land of [? kiami? ]
With no cops, pure coke growing on the tree
Arab nazi
Tommy hill and nikes on
Guerrilla rap song
Yeah- cnn guerrilla rap song