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We doing this baby,
Oh shit! What the fuck happened Nah man, Nah Nah this what I'm a do I'm a get on the phone one time Stupid, yo, eh yo Eh yo Why this shit ain't cooking up right Papi told me this is solid white Fuck it wrap it up take it back up Still in all it's a play out Tired of spending money Might get them niggas laid out Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo Stop acting hostile yo And yo don't point that shit at me Bad enough I gotta come in the crib Wid Spanish niggas using languages and shit I'm feeling like a dick Left the crib wit my hand brolic This is some bullshit Might get knocked take the wrist coward Yo Fernando what happened? Shit cooking up backwards Light up a Back wood Don't make me backtrack Blew it dime it the llelo lay low Saying in my mind Fuck that papi gotta pay off Cash rules the Power-Wu chant it Yo Louis this ain't our product This is Carlos family Oh y'all want to play me like a smoker Coming out my ice choker My man in the back, looking colder Papi yo why y'all want to jucks me Yo listen B, we got the best clientele since '83 Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it Light the stove up Julie go to the store get some flour Sat back burning a big dutch With the crisp 18 shot glock, stashed in my nuts Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling Now it start drizzling Rainy day murder black won't miss him Still I'm yelling this shit is business But they still ain't gon' violate What I stand for wid these drizzers He took it off the stove run the water Trying to work me yo Knew I shouldn'ta hit the nigga's daughter He mighta showed more love Than went in the freezer Broke the ice down, pour it in We both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew Fly Khaluas is mad sliding Coronas through Feeling like Castro's cousin Gave them niggas all of my life All of my paper all my judgement It droppa only like an ounce worth Should I just come out my shirt Go berserk and let the Macks burst Skate off body in the Bronx Same shit Gotti was on Shallah they gonna get yours play it calm Seventeen five was the total plus the five, Hundred for the cab driver that was rolling |
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[Conversation]:
Stop touching the fucking door man You so fucking paranoid man What's the matter wit' you man? It's like a nigga could write for hours And get real theatrical wit' this, Understand? Tellin' you kid, I got stripes when it comes to this right here, y'all know my repertoire It's dangerous, and the cats I roll wit' is dangerous And they ain't your regular average cats Here we go.. Verse 1: Aiyyo, It's all elegance He spoke third power style high intelligence A young man handle the game like Merill Lynch 3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gates I mean creaming, Selling these cakes in slabs like Lanolakes Fiends beaming, steaming Associated wit' names and demons All apparent reasons We live here the gate blew in a year Sorta like time share where crime Sport it like I shine yeah, Rainbow dough was the emmo So many flavours yo, Buy your neighbour off underwater vault Then I met him, Colombian name Flako Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco Wristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead up Sniff the rawest mist mixed wit 7up Had a black wiz spoke German Higher learning burning Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge Lost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the south Paramedics rocked her, Said she had connections out Anartica Barrels of juices from Florida Can't forget live dusthead centerfoldin Out in Club Med butt ass layin' like she dead Wise guys fell for her ambiance Pull it together, black renassaince Queen Elizabeth aunt Crazy swift Cristal murderer Guzzle the shit like she dying kid Showing off her diamond Flashbacks now it's me and him again Last word I caught 'Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin' That's federalo music I caught the glimpse from the bitch When she winched yeah Santa a grinch She blinked twitched her nose then froze Check your Rolls by the blow It's time to roll nigga let's go I thought about it Broke the money down What's the total count it, No count it over in the mix Day going slower, Nope not time to motor He estimated over me not being a crook Count it over Yo only on the strength of my man We ain't hit him wid the strong hand Gun him down leave him out in flatlands He backhand smacked her Threw her on the table jacked her I broke out in laughter fifteen minutes after Police knocked on the door Looked out the window of my room As your, nigga yeah that's yours He opened up the door this nigga wildin' His bitch is in shock Start smiling and speaking on Valen Yo wisen up bitch this from the rich Immobilize the game get your name right Envelope came hype Regards from the mayor you hype Fuck right, lets fuck this money up And get large and blow outta sight Wise niggas wake up Dead niggas lose Who you gon' choose Me or him You a fool Pay attention Fuck around meet the tension See you in the next dimension y'all niggas didn't listen (Repeat x3) |
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Man: Yo
What up D? Huh? You bought that from Tower Records? What's that, let me see that bag Get the fuck off, get the fuck off it Come here man, what the fuck I...(banging) Like that nigga, give me that man You dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on that Fuck outta here (gun cock) Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell five million? Ya'll niggas is mad Ya'll must not know the work I put in on this For real, that's for real for real (ha ha) Represent, flick it up all day nigga, Immobilarity Ya'll know my work, this category is raw [Raekwon] Aiyo slash your position Verbal mike physician Blow lines like chimes in the kitchen God should vega, straight up stomp that fake out What, he biting everything, biting his nuts We slang like champions Caught me in the outlet in Hamptons Style it out Throwin four thousand out Swimsuit mammal get high Float flammable Drop off in a Benz boat lampable Rear like hittin a deer Playin Cuban Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear No question all brolic guerillas stand up Whoever large throw a hand up Throw a grand up Let's like multiply Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides, ga-lide Everybody bump once Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll niggas free lunch Hit the L twice, need it once Track be yelling like a whore Like a swelling on a sore Or this rap Magellion on your jaw I'm a night freak, Boating on the weekends, ten a week Flows spray it like Clinique Rich unique, bitch you weak Contact Reek, we callin up Leek Yo he famous like Ali feet, yo mystical Rap Larry Davis with a pistol And dis you You a student, fuckin wit a principal Chorus(x2) Rollin like ten at a time Begin, love revolves around a thin line Go against this, send mine Lace you chase you down Let a hundred rounds race you Now you went from brolic to a facial [Raekwon] Yo, ayo glass tree house Yo, Fiendin like fuck in a green house Rush and cut, chain cream out Blow steam out Rare like guccis in ears Goose bears Skied up, loving all my deustch years Coat for broadway Hundred and 39th all day Got my chick rollin call her Parle' 20th century max like jail penitentiary Nikki Barnes gon' lynch me What, fruit flavored nikes Benz 2000 the hype piece Send half my love out to white peeps Wu-Tang emblem, success, make a nigga tremble Nine of us stand, nine resemble Filling out tax reports Look live up in Guess shorts Bitches got love and support Yo, leather jacket, yellow Leather hat, mack it real mellow New York state of mind, crime Othello Wild zoo of bitches, burrow that's Staten Yo we actin, Wud up we do that crack thing captain Still camaflouge jackets Mad rackets Out yo we cap shit, picture that nigga mashin Chorus(x2) [Raekwon] Yo,aiyo blowin more reason For a season, wud up shortie jaw season Baltimore hall bleeding Take money, remember that ?dun gottori? son Dripped out in Bahamas all bummy Gain you out patriot Portrait of my love mad shit Now we with things, the long gray shit Luke bitches in Barook Cute big, fat bitches with Luke Lex you need boots that switches Flights over Iraq Ironing my hat out, and 'lax Connecting with diplomat cats Harlem hustle connect, Iceberg varsity check Rimmin well ice drool off my dick Abe Lincoln president suites, lay eventually Pinch me, I bought head from Monica Lewinsky Arrest that hoodlum Strong arm that the white gooden Faggot nigga frontin, knew he wouldn't Flexible impact rhymin professional We staked out eatin all side vegetables Prosperity rhymes, lines Casians and Asians Let's blaze niggas with the shine Chorus(x2) Raekwon: Yea word up, that's right ha ha Ya'll be loving my shit, yea all the real niggas stand up, hey yo let me speak, let me speak Yo this a new year right here It's the 2 with the 3 zeros, here me? It's gonna get technical for real Let's play the game right It's jus a friendly game of baseball Ha feel me? Hey yo Santanna, yo Bring that suitcase in here kid Let's count that, where it came from? Where it came from? Rollin like ten at a time... |
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Smash you gorilla
That's right, that's right A hundred and ninety-six million Nine hundred and forty thousand Square miles, on this planet Fresh outta New York [Verse 1:] Rollie what's up son Noodles had a problem He called Lucky Hands lab saying niggas mobbed him Max was on the outskirt trickin' in DC Blaze had a shorty in his lab gettin' weed for free That night I was in the cut alone zoned out Suggest I rock a utility vest when I'm bonin' out Yeah you know it, Bobby told me before Keep the heat by the side of the door Ready for military war Numerous cats, niggas is uterus Who this, claimin' that he looking for Louis Rich Diamond a young king doing his thing Big safes out in Beijing Aqua green thing One connect had turned on him God, shit got realer than a fuck Crackers up state want him Marshalls came through the hood that night Bagged my man Chaz 32 bags he copped flight Now he upstate baggin' niggas House and Air Maxs big ACs Won the Oscar award for crabbing niggas Now all y'all niggas get to laugh now Who got the last laugh now Hit his stash house [Bridge:] It's called real life Y'all niggas betta see the light fast pa Real life, it don't cost nothin' just to blast Real life, lay down son you won't last Real life [Repeat x2] [Verse 2:] February tenth day on a Wednesday It's like grimsday Russian hats rocking it the Benz way That day we got guns on us Jakes want us, Playin' Einstein lenses and Auroras Little meek caught us Couple of francs, peep the blue Taurus What up tuck your chain they came for us Jumped out big nines and some hard bottles Eyes of hate finally meeting up wid the stakes It was who I thought it was 2 pair of Clarks one pair of Lugz Wit the hardbottom nigga with the snub Cocked it, where rock at, stop that Violate this cipher pa we'll definitely strike back All of us right there slight fear in our heart Blink we take it right there Doing our thing apart Broad jumped out tryin' to run shit Spoken loud words all we want is his head He did some dumb shit Beef from Miami now Damn yo big head Lance in some wild shit Noodles caught the stair down Now it came back to me yo Handle it wise and brutally yo Put down your tooly and talk like men No shots rang yo, hittin' the ground like mangoes Swiss cheese the thirty-G dorango Few weeks later son seem 'em all.. I mean 'em all.. [Bridge: x2] It's called real life Y'all niggas betta see the light fast pa Real life, it don't cost nothin' just to blast Real life, lay down son you won't last Real life [Repeat x2] |
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[Raekwon]
Take it off, sho' 'nough kid Take it off We gon' take it from the East to the West to the North to the South Show y'all what it's about Don't make me throw no gun in your mouth You know? How long is your CREAM? This long? Eh yo, his belt got karats in it Swift description, E-320 nigga pitchin Rock a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his thing It's like, he pump isolated, still cashin in CREAM Niggas in the hood hate him, drew a vase of him Blaze 'em, he actin like Shallah raisin him This is hydrogen, son ain't live as him He like Maguyver, chin 4 spies with him Roll relentless, desert that he hold is a gift wish Shash the list, give his miss dick Technique, operation: tech scream Bet CREAM, them alligators jet like a vet swing Nigga like Nicolas Cage with the gauge in your braids 2 cannons that'll spray, rockin banana suede Suck this drunk alcohol dick Fuck y'all niggas with hits We bout to shit on y'all shit [Triflyn] y'all brothas want to call us out? Name names, otherwise it'd be the best to shut the fuck up Get pimp-smacked up, jacked up and macked up You're scared and froze of bein exposed I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call me the mayor It's my borough, you don't want no problems I'm on now, you dead pop, all jokes aside I ride the top, you glide the bottom Pitfall, 5 foot 9, my dick, balls Shit y'all, leave flat line to stick your's We flip off basic and brace it 8 kills, 47 ways to taste it Never understand what you never been told You did your book bitin off of my scrolls We hit man, Colombo, coats and hats to match Bust off quick, and then, guns go back [Superb] I move like Arthur Ash against God 4 raquets, 8 balls and no practice Every cypher's a heated discussion The industry was like a beat that needed precussion I brun the music, shit that make crews flip State that I'm the illest, this is Q.U. shit I used to heat-hole, now I'm takin over like the repo' Bitches that roll, Cee-Lo that'll sniff a kilo' We went from Frank's and greens to shanks and beans Now we drive our Navigators to banks in Queen's y'all can't fuck around, your words ain't right Every time I touch the mic, they say "Perb ain't right" But that's the truth though, d'oh, infact that's it When they drop this shit, I'm gon' cop that shit The new star, you want me? I'm at the juice bar y'all once hap' niggas, give me 2 stars [Chip Banks] I heard what y'all rappin about, but bring your stash out You shouldn't throw rocks if you livin in glass house Sneak your weak shit at us, on the low though Where these cats come from, speakin about po' He got cash to cop and I'm crashin {*car crashing*} But half of y'all cats just catchin up to Rae' last year Got guns in the jungle, call 'em Jurassic The chrome, the steel, the 20-shot plastic While y'all niggas cop jars, me and my niggas cop bars Gettin head from rock stars We blowin everything apart, I'm smashin the charts How I see it? (Yo, how you see it?) Chorus: Raekwon Eh yo, what you want to be when you grow up? Yo, I want to be a leader Slow your speed up and stop tryin to be us Say somethin always, got a future? Stay out the hallways And get yourself right, a 100 more ways [Rhyme Recca] Fly like iceberg, nice with verbs, precise words Bently swerve, hit the curb, jump out, cock back, spit out Shut your block down, get out, criminal route Gangsta shit, can't talk now, gun in your mouth Cream Team killas, cacoon cats like caterpillars Giant size gorillas, break niggas backs from the skrilla Scratch, greenback track, Fed's berserk That's my word, disrespect Recca, get what you deserve Inferno, melt down mic's, millionaire in my afterlife Broke bread with Christ on the last night Apocalypse, sleep with 4-5th, 2 clips Passport, cellphone with the removable micro-chip Specialist, 40-karat Sicillian necklace Matching bracelet, Cream Team crisp the basic |
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Verse 1:
Yo, we came long ways but we got on Yo, holdin' my son's arm Make it through the industry calm Lord His name Rakim Allah Wid a wavy threw on shallah Braveheart nigga from start yo We all scientific instruments I got put on math Going through ill consequences Running from jakes, running in gates Check out the main face We gotta gas and erase Me not the ambitious one I rather be there throw a word or two in We here, I know we worth money yo Just relax start analyzing 'Fore you start adding your sales tax Took that tool in ooh 'bout to get large Fuck that fucking wit see rules y'all fools, by then 2 rhymes is wrote Trying to master my flow Gettin' diamonds on the low Splash me a boat Hook: Kim Stephens What I'm gonna be Is something more than anyone could think of me Do what you want I'm still gon' live my destiny I've got one chance to live my life And as long as I'm alive I will make it Verse 2: Hard work a nigga was sold yo Just trying to take control rock me a Roll Glock be the goal take my time and build Into the 36 got real people want to see us The word Steeles, your work reflects your life Your earth respects you twice Commodity advice chill wid the ice That's when I caught on Sell these niggas the illusion And plus live it out on spite Yo the block is draining and scary A nigga might die out here Or be in some jail law library Unlawful entry a century Fuck I want to live in jail? I'm already in ghetto penitentiary Talent made me be involuntary to y'all now I just add on and teach one of y'all Don't get exiled caught up in the mix And loose sight focus burst And you're forced to go wild yo, Hook Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah aiyyo Verse 3: Aiyyo, Prosperity endangered so many of us All the bullshit has got away with murder That's why we can see who's real and who's fake And who bit off the last nigga tape stole his state Wake up we running outta plans The devil inside of him Tricknology is in one hand Future's so far to see The present's how will it be The past don't even ask just believe Looking in the dictionary Trying to spell out hard words Define 'em and design 'em I shine and curve Take this jewel in and conquer me I blend it in wit ganja Not for the babies it's a mind sponsor From the 17 million God raised 2 million lost slaved 19 million may we all praise So when we wake up Let's straighten up and get it together For real and keep all getting paper Hook Do what you want I'm still gon' live my life |
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| 3:26 |
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Li-li-live from New York, li-li-live from New York
Is you watchin' what's on my motherfuckin' neck, nigga? Li-li-live from New York, li-li-live from New York Live from New York Yo, yo, all white bolon, the allie pulled on Kept his fade low, rocked swade in the snow Blue Tahoe, a wizard on the keyboard Eyes look bloodshot, Lord, nevermind that, climb the award In the system we just missed 'em Came through bangin' nuthin but Wu, the crowd blitzed 'em Much love, autograph carryin' the Champaigne glasses Crazy asses, niggas on his neck like ski masks Chill steppin' the axe, slash through a little fifty an' crash I wanna drink, knew she'd pocket the cash Buck Samonite hype nigga, Iron Man blowin' the mic You motherfuckin' right, live highlight Then I seen him, nigga was raw, stepped in Bitches flexin' next to him, bad Mexicans What up? Showin' you love, you got a real style Where you from? The Ow, that's Staten Isle, love no doubt Oh, God, he had a take 'bout a hundred Some strange nigga think he had arranged, God gone blunted Pay attention, it's cinch like sacks an' macks He did the knowledge, ran to the bar an' grabbed stacks Now the whole parties bubblin', niggas got love in his bug He had on one glove, rollin' up drugs Him an' his Vikings ran through, stopped played the back Then they walked through, live from New York when niggas hug you Gettin' money an' laced up, live from New York Gettin' reefer to blaze up, live from New York Gettin' niggas to dance, aiyyo an' throw both hands up Won't pull their pants up, live from New York Gettin' money an' laced up, live from New York Gettin' reefer to blaze up, live from New York Gettin' niggas to dance, aiyyo an' throw both hands up Won't pull their pants up, live from New York Yo, yo, Madonna money in our pocket, boatin' in a rocket 'Bout to blast off, we charged like the socket Whips be cleaner than a fuck, jewels basically struck Strait up Brolox style, layin' in the cut Bottles strictly done, ring the alarm Rollie on the arm, arms crossed, two sneakers on Fly shit, Nikes the majority NYC state of mind an' we talk with authority 5 borrows is sterile, still out of town playin' mellow I thought I seen Shalon swade yellow Rippin' it, new six flippin' it, shorty is drip dippin' in it When she sit through dick in it Came to conclusions, what's the solution when your losin'? Respect mine now from the foul line Streets is a part of us, teachin' the seeds through the heart of us Some get locked, that's a scar on us Gettin' money an' laced up, live from New York Gettin' reefer to blaze up, live from New York Gettin' niggas to dance, aiyyo an' throw both hands up Won't pull their pants up, live from New York Gettin' money an' laced up, live from New York Gettin' reefer to blaze up, live from New York Gettin' niggas to dance, aiyyo an' throw both hands up Won't pull their pants up, live from New York Gettin' money an' laced up, live from New York Gettin' reefer to blaze up, live from New York Gettin' niggas to dance, aiyyo an' throw both hands up Won't pull their pants up, live from New York |
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| 1:58 |
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[Song starts with conversation]
Yo Come here you oven head Yo what's the word Dred upstairs Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear Yo the nigga's name unknown Kingston, had it sown Never rocked the combs His wig was big Rob robs on the side , little lucky charm Dred with jars , flooded graveyard Brown clarks on Playin feds in the shark bar (la la you ? ? star) With another dred named Gov Both diamond jimmed out Rockin rentals , spittin phlegm out Sucked his teeth , two fingers pointin down What up bonna , passing marijuana to Tanya CEO of Benny-Hanna , He fucked , sent her to Ghana He's Benz nigga , rocked shorts , beige Tims nigga he real Took us to Switzerland , dressed us all ill Smoking ganja , rocked Anacondas , on next border Elantra Sent it to his mama Now that's a major move , the nigga love family wouldn't hand me no drugs , showed me his jammi Bulldog Stanley Flexin on kinal , sit down , do it Chinese style On graduation day he threw me a towel He came through , heavy like fuck , suit flammable Ill pair of gators he copped in Beirut Had his man wit him , just stare , don't stand wit him If assassination strike , he gotta make plans wit him Roll a joint , keep him on point ?Don Troing poing coin? Freaked it , members like that I want to join The next day I heard he got knocked , fucked me all up We felt it on the block , let the seeds rock Peep what the nigga got rocked for Smuggling dust in Rushmore , four more he went to war for Moral of the storo ,conspiracy smacked mortals I'm outta here showin love like Zorro |
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| 3:03 |
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Moet got me actin' like a fuckin' goat in here
Yo God, remember back in the days God? When we came a long way and shit, man? (No question) Supposed to be blessin' each other on our physical days and shit You know what I'm sayin', it's like basically I wanna hit my family with like land and all of that Diamonds and all that, we ran through that chamber dunn Mainly stack mine, indeed it's been a long time Let me feed y'all, fruits of life, shut up and eat y'all Flavors for neighbors, Wallee's down to gators The whole configuration stackin' paper Yo we do this, on the low though If so, we runnin' John Dolo First thing, you need if you don't know We carry 'cuz it's a real world, show and prove In ill words, all my herbs know the slurge Dress nasty like fuck, keep my bird on the job yo You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart, damn Took care of that, shared, even shed a tear for that Bust my gat to throw gear on her back Damn son, why she takin' you through that? She's a part of me, pardon me flow Allah, we sworn we Wisin' up, take care of home bases Then we slide to another part and start more hatred Life is sacred The other side of that paw, you lie naked Clothes in the box, go 'head take it Flash back Jew status, salute Moms and get ya boots splattered Batting average, ya Mom's had it Just a broke young dumb, full of cum Ready to haunt something, takes something of yours Here you want something, growing up around fifteen Watchin' how the big niggas rollin' wit big cream, big schemes Quick to flash ya gat, laser beam Pool table action black, hundred stacks made my niggas leave Some be sayin', "Let em breathe" The others wanna deceive, how we gonna make it if we don't achieve? Right now, catch it from a vertical degree yo We startin' showin' our asses, committing burglaries One got caught, threw us all off Threw us in the hell section near the boardwalk Wonderin' how the sword talk Did he fall off? Did he stand like the hawk that he was in New York? Kept the waves spinnin' on the cross, of course Come back a little Cutty endorse Risked it for his kids the pain is lost We sittin' back on a better note Yellin,' "Peace God," I love you love you to death, you thoroughbredable The Robin Hood of the hood Sit back, it's all good, won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood Ha ha I make knowledge born to save self, you know? Who gonna live it, gonna live it, be is to be a born, know I mean? Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection It's a blessing to deliver this lesson While travellin' the planet, extending development And vote for the mind, never ended We now send it long winded, descended Infital, Bobby Digital, Abbot of the Shaolin now With knowledge and wisdom The original sword style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang Clan |
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| 3:01 |
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I'm not payin 140 for them (size 8 and a half) I'm tellin you I'm only payin 90 (that's what you keep spendin your money on) Yeah That's for real [Verse 1] Ayo , ayo Who wear it all I'm an addidas freak Multi thousand pair of sneak freak Real fly physique that'll look yea , fat watch , live footwear Have the white folks displaying my gear C'mon son let's keep it movin right footwear , check out my book yea Stop , look , stand and you stuck but don't stick Come aboard now , we got the Georgetowns , it's on now So many phat styles , make a kid's head fall out Yo Filas , those too par I'm supposed to Always keep it real with the selection , holdin you Prince black Jordans , K-Swiss gear , remember lottos Stash mad bottles , in the fence ooh the odora Anita place me your order , slow your speed down Buyin food for your daughter Stan Smiths , handlin whips , grapple pits , travel fox yo Ready to cop more shit CHORUS 2X: [various scratches that refer to sneakers] [Verse 2] Fly royals , got love for a ?member a six? , we do the basics Stood out , slide em on , taste it wild lace in these Ciconi's and ponies , Spa built mix wit ? ? ? Keep it real , heav set , head set , intellect set Black Mutombos , Columbo on the set , internet Plus Pumas and Patricks infrarensics , switch up the black shit Green Araccis , unattached shit , 575 blue bals , blue bals Bo Jacksons gray and black , ready to throw my hands flashin Ewings, Barkleys , Lex use an entertainer , forget Air Cross Trainer Free container , Polos , Mark 5s and the leases , the fly pieces Shit be on the back mad features Hoyas, caught ?? in the tonic , feeling bionic Design it with my fly garments , what up CHORUS 2X |
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| 3:07 |
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[Chorus:]
Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Start to scream out loud, Cream Team's back for more Nine hundred dollars on the glass table Wally Clark Gable unable Blow it on a grey goose Picture that, elephant skin Cartier glasses dim What's that? Gold around the rim Hollywoodizin', without goin' Hollywood Polly for all, Cream Team playas in the hood Stop that scrutenizin', naturize See my paper rise, promotin' it at Lakeshore Drive Trickin' at the shark bar, God Make sure the collar greens got turkey bars par, we got you Allah Rare start grappin' the hair, playin' Cuban Linx Spinnin' like the swivel chair, yea No question The peeps flippin', actin' like she wanted me to pipe her And they got you jealous, claimin' that you never liked her Then I found out why'all was too many dykers Now I'm hyper, beggin' you to hook me with a cypher See me in the tunnel and you trouble me Get my dick hard dancin', sippin' my bubbly Yo, beat me in the head, talkin' 'bout how you got a man that can't get freaky as I want to be No talk, Giant Size in the game Colt forty five, appliance in the game Tyra's in the game, huh? Relyin on money, to make sure that my environment change [Chorus: Repeat 2X] 2:15 and I'm blasted, smack that ass kid Light skin, what up? Stop splashin' Slang got niggas in the choke hold Freakin' their coats, got $64,000 on clothes, yo Wu-Wear jackets and hats, relaxin', bets play that Ping-pong champion cats, what? Chantin' out Walk Myers Yo, the weather is nice, flex the Benz With $10,000 in flyers The squelli I'm for in the six range things Make the loyalist cats, Flipmode do strange things Switch like change lanes, chains, rings and glaciers Stay phat in it Man, I can't stand them chicks, I dig for Vanson Play a brother close to Puff is Branson Ice work, gleamin' I'm catchin' them, glancin' I play 'em no mon', 'bout to bar dance 'em White bitches with Banky like, "You handsome" Flyin' to the hills, to fuck in the mansion Only one way you spendin' the night in here tonight *singing* If your head is right Dance turn into a romance Dance turn into a romance Get up, get down, move around, cover ground Throw it on the brother now, you swore I had your mother on the ground High rollers that know us Crisp pop, gift shop, hollas that rock Polo's Here they hold they shoulders, yo Lay it like a chain be on, we on Cream Team Play on, with all grey on, flavor like crayon [Chorus: Repeat 3X] |
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Fuck that shit Raekwon
Do that shit Fuck them niggas... what's up playboy Nigga, you doing you're thing Nigga, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them fake duels Any real niggas baby make moves Pay dues, bitches who relate rock shoes yo Damn, them niggas stay frontin Try to hollywood eyes the realness But ain't sayin nothin [Raekwon] Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid She sling cell weight, bust gun material Fast like splash and rice, stash you're wife Curry, chicken, and bitches crime on my right I'm marvelous extra large Threw y'all faggot niggas in the game and now y'all niggas ain't feelin ours Love is a message from my family Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah Do it like yeah, starvin niggas fake rocks in they ears Black down hat with the beak up, unique what You need to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up Toast, the most official niggas on post Yellin out "how ya nigga Ghost," rich he supposed Now I'm just talkin this one Don't make me diss one paw Its all about enterprisin and get rich son Steal a nigga yo, collect currency yo Could lock a bank up, IRS can suck dick straight up Had dosche, oil of olay, play nigga lay ??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas like clay Van Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar, cameras The little shit, seeing what you're plan was Made y'all niggas go platinum I made y'all niggas flow happen Lets battle for cash captain Remember, the cold giant on the set Lyin on you're dick, play for real take it care of'ya ex that's right I'm hungry, this go out to y'all alumni Faggot niggas dead wrong Yeah, I'm player hatin, waitin The culture of this nation You lay Bay Boy since '88, stop leanin on me Turnin iceberg money into laundry Been taught a whole country This technician bash opponents Flow is llike Ronin, the movie My gun blew your store up Allah you our god, translating peace to the god Lewis Rich slash signatures on the credit card Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the hammer My dun power through a hundred grand up Words from the Martin Luther King version We burn versus then send 'em out Fed Ex, fast service Chorus [Reakwon] The tailor made king of New York Designer walk, Prince of Wales Hundred sales stock broke and hotels Playa hyply, them niggas dislikin me Challenge my style politely, that's like fightin whitey Here we go again lord, climb aboard Stevie Wonder award >From here to UK, movin on your broad Speak through Ninex, go ahead and rhyme next dun Runnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your projects All greenery on, see on lights, movin like Deion The eagle on plus scream on all y'all bitches The Blair Witch rich nigga vision, comprehension Listen, its called slang optimism Connect dots, niggas is large you can't see us y'all select cops, screamin niggas bars on your drops yo Damn, what the world became of A nigga buy a chain and he think he a thug Here drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*) Major niggas call it, y'all niggas is like a bar I'm the war wick paw, straight up assorted Yo, just a bark from the tree of life Niggas ain't eatin right Give 'em a taste and let 'em see the light Chorus: Repeat x3 [Raekwon] ...Ain't sayin nothin |
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Turn me up (feel me like) let me get a feeling of who love me
And who I love (that's what it's all about though) You understand? First you got to know how to move (the forecast calls for...) Then you got to know how to make moves (straight up) All y'all It's eternal (what?) (We getting on the ninety five?) Yea I like that word (Yo) we bringing it from here (don't drive too close to the ?heava? nigga) Understand? (Come on) let's go let's go let's go Yea that's right (right) What up? So what is it called? (you know what its called kid) Yo (how much I, how much I implement my thoughts to you?) Yo, hey yo shout out New York Philadelphia my sword talk Praises due The block favors you New Jers with the guerillas with the most sexiest birds Vehicles and shit shout out your word Fox premier My niggas in Connecticut yea Upstate, Albany got love here Rochester all the way down to stretcher You large Long Island niggas definitely paint a picture Chicago peace Maryland take cheese Baltimore lock it all down yo lets increase Boston stay flossing My eye like Steve Austin Seeing how y'all bought Rae fortune Texas yo How many lexuses y'all goin' flow y'all niggas doing it is love yo Miami and North Carolina like family yea Spoil a nigga like kids with cotton candy Yo Va. all the money makers generate Shorty driving around still making ten a day L.A. yep its real when they tell me Yep I know it's ill 'cause police tried to kill me And oh let's politic and make dido D.C. I hope y'all feel me when I ble-do Atl., Tennessee ring bells Out in Ohio bumping twenty inch wheels Yea San Franciso, Vegas, Illinois, Dallas Minneapolis cats rap with us Michigan yea Rollie Derm burn Phoenix, Sacramento really care Bitches on the air Portland, Buffalo, Toronto Stay Brolic in the Giants like the Denver Broncos Yo South Carolina bring the drama Still in all like the way she ball Yea she yelling she my baby mama Japan coma London, Germany, China holla Africa my brother Russia light a dutch up Indiana where they all throw scramblers and they cut ya' Jamaica yep Bahamas And we honor everything Homage Looking Guyanese in Ghana Detroit saying go head do your thing boy Puerto Rico come on through Raekwon my boy! Louisiana and Canada St. Louis, Florida you're on what? Candid Camera He like master in Nebraska Fleeing in white mink on god G-ing in Alaska Laid up Brazil play real Got like fifty K in a briefcase Rae'll chill What? You know the plan Laying up in Amsterdam Blowing nine grand Batting a white man Oooooo tell me it's me you want baby Got to tell me Why don't you tell me girl? Tell me its me you want baby... Ooooo..... Aaaaaaa.... Ha ha ha ha... |
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