Driver's Seat - Capone N Noreaga

featuring Busta Rhymes  Iman T.H.U.G. 

(Killer B  yeah  rest in peace  I'm sayin son 
Ain't no room in this game for everybody  you know? 
But uh  we gon' do our thing baby  we gon' do our thing) 

[Iman T.H.U.G.] 
Yo  Iman T.H.U.G. something stunnin  rappers get done in 
I migrate  Queens Jamaica  Brooklyn gets sunning 
All feelings though  we all grow wit this ?buckle? 
I recognized life is a deal  cards and a shuffle 
Everything revolves around me, I couldn't see that 
25 to Life and hip-hop, you got the feedback 
Who need that, hundred gram stashed up in the cheese stack 
We fo' black, want more trip, we get that old back 
And keep this world high, yearly raw supply 
These fuckin tracks have a nigga feelin wide inside 
Any bottle-tip high smokin lah in the rye 
It's on you, if you wanna take heed the hidden treasure 
Recognize it's Iman T.H.U.G. wit Noreaga 
Recognize that 2-5 shine'll last forever 
Embedded in your mind like the seams in butter leathers 
Butter leathers, check it yo yo yo 

Chorus 2x 
I keep it real wit a nigga keep it real wit me 
I cut the hand off a nigga tryin steal from me 
2-5 be that bomb-diggy bomb you see 
Black juice in the Yukon driver's seat 

[Noreaga] 
I keep it real wit a bitch that keep it real wit me 
Cut the hand off a chicken tryin steal from me 
CNN be that bomb-diggy bomb you see 
Now it's Nore now in the fuckin driver's seat 
Yo I shot rapid, burn weed inside a back quick 
Iraq embassy need a straitjacket 
Yo let's rachateer this, while most niggas'll fear this 
Turn my shit down everytime they hear it 
P-H-D me, rapidly right in back of me 
Tackle me, them niggas make loot bu