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'Ooh La La La' Lyrics - Raekwon
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Ayo
Teflon king
A scientist at ringing
Buddha trooper jumped out the Uber
Eating grouper
Party with bitches and cougars
Peter Luger’s, that’s my spot
Sixty dollar shots, I’m high off the hookahs
Play the backseat and front
Come through the Rucker with two fuckers
Shawty in blonde streaks, my homie we on peace
Just here coolin’, everyday movement
Hit the booth, classics for niggas that don’t know what they doin’
To the dead, toast to it
Pop toast to it
Drink Ballentine, L’s, I knew it
Sippin’ Lance’s in the mansions
Hundreds of chances to win
Drug game is ruptured now drim ..
Now drink some Jim or some Jack
Black weed in a black V
Most of my team react, champ
Keep shinin’ stay powerful, par
Me and digital y’all
Now fuck that peep the visuals, God

Every time you come around
I feel my world starts turning topsy-turvy
And I just can’t fight the spin
Baby, won’t you listen to this love
Whose hearts been missing and don’t hurt me
‘Cause I’m falling your way again

Am I weak
Well, sometimes I just can’t hardly speak
That I have to pinch myself to be sure
That this love is more than I can endure
Sweet thing, you’ve got me signing

Ooo la-la-la
It’s the way that you feel when you know it’s real
Ooo la-la-la
It’s the warm that’s inside when you’re satisfied

Ooo la-la-la
It’s a dream that lasts forever
Ooo la-la-la
Let’s stay together, oh

I can see it there
That look upon your face is saying love’s in making...

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Here is I Wanna Know Lyrics by Raekwon Ft. Doe B & T.I.

(Intro)
Real niggas in the house
You already know
Niggas sit down and play pool and shit
Relax
But niggas don’t know inside them motherfuckin pool balls is nothing but blow
Been getting money nigga
You already know, boy
Toes off, niggas let’s go, man come on

(Verse)
Raised off a knucklehead block, you know the pattern
Black Reeboks all day, let’s beat it captain
Posin in hostage, Wooldridge galacious
Clear gazelles, crushed diamonds in the boxes
Way it getting spiral, sneaker game rival
Front on me, see 24 caleigles
Join niggas a hand, well hold up, let me change shit
Feds is listening cali ghosts ran quick
Thugs blow alcohol, white bitches tap em all
So fuck their asses some, young bastard up
Icy in the Aspens so much dough it’s elastic
Fuck with the choose crews and black fits
Might break a man, the heart that’ll shake a man
Smack the bones out of yo skin, break a fam
We the veterans, so many little niggas feather skinned
Well corny dub, drown you in your leather kid
Slim thirsty, what’s the word? Reimburse me
Two tags on, it’s neck bird sweetie
Check writtin liars, pull a gold out of yo mouth
With rusty pliers, take down my flyers

(Interlude)
You already know what it is nigga
This is not a game, this is not televised
This some shit that happened on a train nigga

(Verse)
I’m from the home of the cop killers, raised to be a ridin nigga
Rob niggas, shot niggas, you know I got this hal in me
Real deal, holy feel
They not authentic
Nah, these niggas half-baked, crab cakes
Bitch, it’s baby Jesus, I could sneeze and make the ground shake
Show no pity, charging cities, niggas, outta town rate
Why you lil niggas sendin Wayne on the ounce plate?
I’m in my house shoes, making major balls moves
30 long, make the world move at a cold shoot
Old cats want they corner back, you know I’m off duty
They tryna keep up with him, your stars, I eat dust nigga
I’m startin to heat up nigga
The show, wuttup nigga
West Verdana, this is chess not checkers
Real finesser nigga, tryna molest his sister
Black mamba in my jungle possessed with venom
Heat former and I stop em, the rest is history
Small house, droppin off a 8 ball

(Verse)
To a big deal, 36 mill in my escro
You walk up with yo chest swole,
Make it deflate, Biggie and key send we away on that knee chain
Not cool what we do
38 special in my boot, I’ll shoot you from my shoe nigga
My wife say it’s a shame how you niggas
I said you want me to starve em out?
She said nah boo, get em
Showed er why I’mma handle all you niggas
Like the bitches that you are, don’t make me get you out that car
And getting it goin in yo shit
Why you poppin off and boy you know I’m with this shit
We rollin slow, I’ll get you here
Pull up on more and I’m with this shit
Hoe wherever you at
I’mma know it’s wherever you at that’s not where you better be at
Or else
Tell yo mama pick the cats to herself
Hope it make her feel better
You a dick, the first year I ease up
But he’s still a dead motherfucker
Ain’t no bullets in the gun, you know you scared motherfucker
And I’m still a bank head motherfucker
Whip the plug for the low for the bread motherfucker
I said I’m still a bank head motherfucker
Whip the plug for the low for the bread motherfucker

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'Fool’s Gold' Lyrics - The Dividends ft. Raekwon
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That’s old news, though
No one cares, don’t waste your time
It’s just fool’s gold
And the fool makes it tougher

Told them my moves but they didn’t believe it
Let them sip through a sea of clips and teases
Have to watch what I say, gotta say what I mean
Send my best regards respectfully

Come see me
If you don’t believe me

That’s old news, though
No one cares, don’t waste your time
It’s just fool’s gold
And the fool makes it tougher

Come see me

That’s old news, though
No one cares, don’t waste your time
It’s just fool’s gold
And the fool makes it tougher

Wait one more month till it’s all out of season
Let them sip through a sea of clips and teases
Put the blame on myself for being too naïve
But send my best regards respectfully

Come see me
If you don’t believe me

Come see me
If you don’t believe me
Come see me
If you don’t believe me
Come see me
If you don’t believe me
Come see me
If you don’t believe me
Come see me
If you don’t believe me

Silver clocks on y’all, these metallic swades
Electric blazing from Tom Ford for strays I’m a smoker
Your purple loud, jerk it down, stroking on Louis sofas
Setting some spots, sweeping yachts, play the smoker
Rick as I wanna, crisp and armor, this armor, we just sit back glistening
Grease Palmer, Rarries and ponies with everybody mob these gangsta stars
We move like the mollies, calling yards, go

That’s old news, though
No one cares, don’t waste your time
It’s just fool’s gold
And the fool makes it tougher

Come see me

That’s old news, though
No one cares, don’t waste your time
It’s just fool’s gold
And the fool makes it tougher

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[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Heed the battle call, check the catalog
Flow so crazy it's adderall with the padded walls
More twisted turns in the body [?] on the baddest broad
This [?] call is weak, my [?]
Your whole style stiffer than mannequins you see at a store
You [?] the shot to your Kenny, I mean the latter more
No ping pong and we volleying with the back and forth
Straight king kong and the trap we blasting off

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
You want Nigerian money, see me in Qatar drunk
Waving the [?] I can't fake the funk
Blessed with the belts, [?] in the stealth
Jury on the neck, diamonds in the [?]
You know I wrestle with pawns, gettin' my money we gone
The automatic [?]
You can't see us, the new phenoms are like the [?]
Split your wig like I got three arms
I need a [fiancé?], at least a Beyoncé
I know my vision beyond some other shit
I'm just [?]
I'm supposed to be on, the greenery gone
I'm still the king of the drama
Put the [?]

[Bridge: Talib Kweli]
Pray they all [?] the feelings is raw with nigas
Forgetting silence says [?] the response
The way the blood paint the wall you can tell he really an artist
I get it like [?] dearly departed

[Hook: Raekwon & Talib Kweli] x2
We gon' [?] lil nigga
These are blessings my nigga
Keep stressin' my nigga
Don't stress lil nigga
Eat a clip lil nigga
Niggas trip lil nigga
Violations we gon' flip lil nigga

[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
It's the champion flow, the Jordan, LeBron and Kobe
The Obi Wan Kenobi, yea getting that guap-a-mole
We touring overseas, got got her feindin' out like a coda
I'm tryna get the check I'mma Martina Navratilova
Catch me at the races, gateway at Saratoga
They tryna place my face cause we mobbin' we taking over
My niggas keep it pure while you cut with the baking soda
These rappers be stretching the truth like they taking yoga
Couch potatoes now they made us into a vegetable culture
A result of the culture like it's a decimal quotient
Do the math my nigga, do the math
You never settle for less than the whole if you knew the half

[Verse 4: Raekwon]
Rough as alligator skin getting crazy quick
I'm so amazing with words I make a baby spit
Resting in Tibet, wild with the Gilette
[?]
Pocket full of coins, producers on set
Niggas with the coupes is on next
The losers gon' step, the users gon' check
We choosing our [?] the [?] is on deck
Refuse [?] pool with the [?]
Everybody see us, the crews is on text
Anything come through we screw on bet
Fuck you gon' tell us? He knew we on next

[Bridge 2: Talib Kweli]
They wanna act like they know me, you don't know me nigga
You got the baby boy hustle, you a [?] nigga
You wanna swim with the sharks, a chief [?] killa
Get your jaw tapped this is real rap, c'mon yea

[Hook] x2

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'Renaissance Rap (Remix)' Lyrics - Q-Tip ft. Busta Rhymes, Lil Wayne & Raekwon
Here is Renaissance Rap (Remix) Lyrics by Q-Tip Ft. Busta Rhymes, Lil Wayne & Raekwon

[Q-Tip - Intro]
{*imitating Marley Marl}
I don't care who first or who last
I just know y'all betta rock dis at da drop of a dime, baby!
(Renaissance...)
I don't care what chy'all say or what chy'all do
But you got to be finished befo' the music is through...

[Q-Tip - Verse One]
I don't think they heard me, hold up..
..So here we go, now
It be the +Midnight Maurader+ on the scene
Geographically earthed in a place called Queens
I was formed with my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out where all the other kids played
Cause I was way too ill, I would hone my skill
Go out in the park and let my chemicals spill
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark
Two dudes, brothers would dip from us, me, and NARCS
And then my, legend would grow on the A-train line
Where rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big, Pete, Tanya, and Sa-{?}
When in the heat of the cipher, I was not liable
For all the casualties of the dutty MCs'
I split the train car like Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' rock the dead
Night of the living MCs', the weak ones fled
C'mon Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Verse Two]
Yo, yo, God body, wise intellegence
Smack niggas and wrestle with elephants
My beloved respect my benevolence
Comin like missles, the issue is this
Be the shit you can't rebel against
Then I sniff out you niggas that be hidin in bushes - whassup?
And strangle niggas like poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
Back with hazardous weathers and blizzards
As I spit, stickin out my tongue like an iguana lizard
At you corny niggas, Animal Planet rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' back wild nice (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you niggas like food, leavin you bleedin
BEATS - rattle the speakers, like some buffalo stampedin
If you don't understand what I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches know when I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless money with diamonds that's buried in Jerusalem
The Renaissance {*echoes*}

[Q-Tip: interlude]
{*imitating Marley Marl}
WHOOO, that Busta Rhymes right there
I don'- look like sendin Raekwon in here
Where Raekwon at??

[Raekwon - Verse Three]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock block pumpin is easy
Poison medals on my neck wrists and arms
Louie luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
Together we the Chi-Lites to twists of the O'Jays
One line from miss'll have you leanin like roach spray
Poison up on holstery, my boys in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, Shaolin whylin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe hitin the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he been
A thousand one goons at the Rumba
Certified clients, drug money and sum'thin up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine clan in the area
Guerrillas in Louie hats, the more, the merrier
Take mines, take a hunnid nines
We be runnin out of rhymes, never bullets
Try to front and you mines
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

[Lil Wayne - Verse Four]
*clears throat* A-go off...
Let me spaz, let me spaz (c'mon)
Though they call me Weezy F., you gon let me pass
So ahead of my time with my next week ass
Money on the dinner table like let's eat cash
And I do it for the killers and the hunnid dolla billas
And from now on, I don't think you should stunt without a million -
Dollars in the bank, I got money in the bank
Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy don't stank
You got a bullet and a shank, I got a bullet and a tank
I got fur, in my boots, and the hoody on the minks
Stop sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directin it
Other fools break it down, I be dissectin it
EVER since I made it up out of middle America
Err'body wanna be in my genital area
Butcha better stay away from my chemical barrier
Weezy, baby, straight out the Cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it called man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

[Marley-Tip - Outro]
MAN, I ain't gon give y'all my microphone no more!
Cause y'all tear it up when you get it
Lemme see who you have
Now, you have Q-Tip, you have Busta Rhymes
You have Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here
Man, I ain't givin y'all my microphone no mo'
Cause y'all tear it up when you get it
I just said, get a lil' somethin before the beats GO...

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Nigga

The library slangs, touches up in Ukraine
Political prison and check the chain
Out the country with my deem,
Tell em vise gangstas, see me up close nothing changed
Getting top on top, max it up who’s
I need the home glock you scoop
You don’t play me,
See me on drugs spots, playing close on the chop
Girl kill me will explain me, I’ll live but a homie
Getting to the homeless, twenty thousand dollars
Tax cribs is a bonus, with them niggas who bust straight
You pay minus society, drinking juice in the hood
Waiting, paper may do it, your body will snatch
It’s like a London flick, here’s the jets
Sitting at the dice taking hand and man to man,
one on one hundred gram and your son

In life we fade with obstacles,
We runnin, keep dreams that might seem impossible,
The ob through the lob looking mine, acknowledge true.

Hook:
The streets raise me to be wise and honorable,
Wise and honorable.
The streets raise me to be wise and honorable,
Wise and honorable.
The streets raise me to be wise and honorable.

Beef and money don’t mix, invest in peace
I’ll pay dues in this crib respecting my receipt
Truth will set you free, accept with police bill
Wear when you sleep, you could rest in peace sign
I elevate poetically, I’m incredibly deep
Never bore till you fuck a piece stay in your feet
If you .. wait for me and wearing the beat,
Be gracious, understand patience is keep
I once needed direction now I face the ..
to give brave like my harm in
Indeed all I, hope in my eyes
I’m watching my surrounders, chargeable ..
And vibe in a womans borders
… true .. doubters, ..can see
I was built to prophecies, the team where the ..
Jewelry in the projects,
If you cannot .. your apartment,
In life we fade with obstacles,
Wanna keep dream then might seem impossible,
The .. through the lob looking mine acknowledge true

The streets raise me to be wise and honorable,
Wise and honorable.
The streets raise me to be wise and honorable,
Wise and honorable.
The streets raise me to be wise and honorable.

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[Intro: Raekwon]
talk this one out man
know what I mean?
nothin I dont deserve it man

[Verse 1: Raekwon]
whats good scientist? talk to me kid
hows life working?
keep your money up dead killers murkin niggas
I'm strong been through mountains
I;m like Martin once Spartan
gaurenteed to blow up your start week
my measurements is ordinance
little bit flashy, naw Im lyin I'm all cashmere with glasses
yeah I'm flashy dont come through flashin that shit
light a whole big blunt to this shit
we sit around the table here it goes
its yours, mines, his, hers, what?
this what it does
just keep it in the family all love
lets put the plugs together and cake up
build up the buzz
I write for real niggas who down
bring your hound with you
throw em a jewel with a meat on it
now did you analyze it like a 27 inch
give me the wrench
so we can throw a niggas some heroin and gina finch?

[Bridge: Freddie Gibbs]
yeah, whats the mother fuckin sign baby?
Gangsta Gibbs aka Eastside slim aka Freddie Cane man
be
be heaven in the mother fuckin bitch
know what Im sayin?
nigga dont do it this year
nigga rappin and shit you know what Im saying?
nigga goin tour overseas shit nigga
aint really rob no niggas
still sell dope though nigga

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
yeah ugh,
bitch Im from the ski mask school house
life stay complicated and toxicated and gooned out
and niggas aint graduated but they can relate with they tool belt
that 2 for 10 crack stems, needles and spoons out
ooh, I need some paper
ooh my fingers itchin
I wish Santa Claus would put a brick under my tree for christmas
a new wig for my bitch and two choppers off in my stocking
baking soda you a lockin you copin droppin the process
signed my life right on the dotted line
wrote it in blood got my uncle wiping down my ties
told em Ima thug, niggas know I rap for most of my days
I rap with my blood, before I see my platinum album
I see my day with the judge fuck it
when I die tell my mama Im in the mafia
…. by the school scoop me up from the party
a party you wanna stop but you cant give up the sport
little stole pyrex and fort
shouts to H New York, nigga

[Outro: Raekwon]
Talk to me big homie, whats the signs?
you know what it is, we under that building heavy
all condom mother fuckin
military shit on nigga
you know what Im sayin?
we organize nothing but real mission
we put it down in a special way
make errybody comfortable
if you get out a line
you gon see, I aint gon talk to you
I'm just gon write it out
you know what Im sayin?
but all this is mother fuckin real and not cosmetic
no loose shit over here nigga
we wear full size shit
full size gear, full size clothes
you know what Im sayin?
we traveling in a great way
and we out for the best
I shot every real nigga out there take care of themself
take care of yourself, thats number one
you know what Im sayin
cause these kind of lines right here
you might not hear no more
these is raw rhymes, these is raw lines
this is like, nigga Im a prophet
ya'll ready know man

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'Keep It Politics' Lyrics - Raekwon
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I'm in my lawn, seen my brother Lebronn
Up in the Chinese saloon, shooting dice
Lee at the 5th and a thong
On a sexy little bitch named left
Both sides of my arm, he must have paid
About a million in bonds
No touching, their instructions
If you touch it, I'ma clutch it and cut you
And send you back home to your mom
We the headhunters, who crunch numbers and dodge fumblers
Beef a little bit, pulling joints out of the rumble
While I flash jumping in a new blue horse
With some new cash
Up in massie finger and stacy dash
Don't make me spazz, on make you shotgun
...niggas, put them all in your ass
Go dolo, every time I'm up in soho it's a nono
Ways gasing me up, scarface throwing nolos
You tired of flying around solo, made a few legit moves
Had to quit, call up my man ...chef
We gonna get you the new mall
Nights those will shut down
It's time for you hand me your logo
No more promo,
Just keep it politics, just keep the politics load off
You already know what it is man, ...warrup

Shout out to Raekwon, only do is hustle is Yvone
Rock his jeans, like ghost space and chilling his baby mama
Talking bout pill and his baby mom
This nigga the baby fons, a picture like the nigga Jim armor
Cooling all my temperature karma
Buying bricks now and then
Fascinate your mind, it's the jungle
I rock gazelles with lamas, new album on the approach now
...feet of prons and...true
He a charmer, he do the same G at kianna
This nigga money like Warren and Giuseppe and...
Take his seeds out of his...and bung up
Yeah light it, yeah, you know what it is...

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1 2 1 2
Why we got to say 1 2 1 2
right before rhyme right before we jump in
Anyway
Here is a little something that must be told of 3 MCs
It first hit them
It can’t .. jams playing on the FM
Sleeping on us is not possible for the FM
Mean flow keep the knock .. and go
Green light no smoking of that green hike
Put all your thoughts on haze the back
The back of the .. I know the sound back in the days
.. out rated over exposed classified is under rated
When the world drops the whole block ,,
Tell you are about to make millions
Millions that .. make sure won’t .. your soul

Chorus
Got some soul like De La do, they say I’m new
It’s nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu
Got some soul like De La do, they say I’m new
It’s nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu

I am Mac Miller Mac the thriller
Don’t make me go back and .. gorilla
Some man kush always fresh apices
Baby keep it down .. push a bitch on the knees
I am top making paper fuck what you want homie
These streets .. up you are moving with sharks only
.. the game the click .. we are keeping it real
The oxygen crew let it do what it do

Chorus
Got some soul like De La do, they say I’m new
It’s nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu

Got some soul like De La do, they say I’m new
It’s nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu

Me pops .. and monopoly
Hit the lottery buying clothes .. space
.. most dog so call new I am about to blow my ..
Deliver the sound of rap bring it back to the golden age
So amazed how I can focus I can flow for days
Over .. smoking on that love of ..love and hate tend to fluctuate
Like is …fade it out the … like they are mad at me
Match mother fucker so I can see you ain’t in my text bro you work
All I need is some .. on the tallest trees
.. you don’t wanna follow me .. you already hard that ..Cyprus hill
New rappers don’t need deals .. plus my money hard ..
Iw as young on .. mother fucker ..
Go on try out cry out …lock and loud

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Hey, aha!
This is that fly shit, you know what I’m saying?
..rap dynasty …
Champion belt holders ..did it without a hand
I still remain polo printed
Speaking of the golden… regard, you know we was….
My own flex is like… in artifacts.
A bunch of…but still you ride with … acting like you’re out of your mind
That’s the uncle Thomas behavior and furthermore, my niggers ain’t rolling
So if you see us, … niggers should slide
I rode with maniacs, brainiacs….
Think about Gucci, that shit is in all that.
For now I’m in the Philippines…
Be back to the block soon…
That’s the type of shit I’m talking about.
The tourists coming soon, for now we’re in the streets
Eating up… prepare to go to war…

Lil brother, what’s the sign?
You could come to the yard,
I got you in the hood, do whatever…
We made you fly niggers… is nothing
Press a button, watch me…
I’m all on your bead like you’re dead
… word to my mother, this is legend, a star, homie!
… try to stay on point like…
Don’t ever underestimate the competition, this is important!
I’m your brother doing my way, the dumb way, Yves Saint Laurent way
Gimmie your palm, the fire warm!

..on the low … the big shit
…the homies… to analyze, watching me…
This is my play house…
My shit banging in your head like.. your crap
…yeah, like seven in the.. square
It’s the only hustle we… with no apologies

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'Liberian Girl' Lyrics - Raekwon (Ft. JD Era)
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Shit fuck me and my nigger yo
Niggers out the block
Any way nigger got your … on the corner
Nigger is good whatever you need I am gonna embrace you for real
Who the fuck is that bitch there
I haven’t seen it legs long Shave on it
Fresh bag paddy Louis yo shorty bag my nigger with her mind
Quarter and seven two quarters and a crime ass .. teeties mean .. shape
Skin amazing grin on it stepped in so respected that is him blaze it up while he is on flame
Tell you ti be quit I got that type of money woman stop crying I can’t even roll this
She know how I power glove than shorty mix with my leisure cause all the kid had was …

Chorus
iberian girl … .
You came and you changed
My world
A love so brand new
Liberian girl … .
You came and you changed
Me girl
A feeling so true

Liberian girl
You know that you came
And you changed my world,
Just like in the movies,
With two lovers in a scene
And she says … .
“do you love me”
And he says so
endlessly … .
“I love you,
liberian girl”

ok we came on black like .. no bullshit nigegrs do our thing
see nothing new bitches know our game .. the kind of stuff that keeps us lining up
nothing new you know our game … came back like a boomerang
you are fine enough see the finest stuff the kind of stuff that keep them lining up
that whole white leather haven’t a dime to fuck let us asses all climbing off
who .. in my valet parking 300 grooms I came what spark is but we don’t want trouble I am just trying to get your number
shorty got an ass like a black nigger wonder she like fuck what her friends say
in the middle of the middle of a Wednesday ..

chorus
Liberian girl … .
You came and you changed
My world
A love so brand new
Liberian girl … .
You came and you changed
Me girl
A feeling so true

Liberian girl
You know that you came
And you changed my world,
Just like in the movies,
With two lovers in a scene
And she says … .
“do you love me”
And he says so
endlessly … .
“I love you,
liberian girl”

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Shit fuck me and my nigger yo
Niggers out the block
Any way nigger got your . on the corner
Nigger is good whatever you need I am gonna embrace you for real
Who the fuck is that bitch there
I haven’t seen it legs long Shave on it
Fresh bag paddy Louis yo shorty bag my nigger with her mind
Quarter and seven two quarters and a crime ass .. teeties mean .. shape
Skin amazing grin on it stepped in so respected that is him blaze it up while he is on flame
Tell you ti be quit I got that type of money woman stop crying I can’t even roll this
She know how I power glove than shorty mix with my leisure cause all the kid had was …

Chorus
iberian girl … .
You came and you changed
My world
A love so brand new
Liberian girl … .
You came and you changed
Me girl
A feeling so true

Liberian girl
You know that you came
And you changed my world,
Just like in the movies,
With two lovers in a scene
And she says … .
“do you love me”
And he says so
endlessly … .
“I love you,
liberian girl”

ok we came on black like .. no bullshit nigegrs do our thing
see nothing new bitches know our game .. the kind of stuff that keeps us lining up
nothing new you know our game … came back like a boomerang
you are fine enough see the finest stuff the kind of stuff that keep them lining up
that whole white leather haven’t a dime to fuck let us asses all climbing off
who .. in my valet parking 300 grooms I came what spark is but we don’t want trouble I am just trying to get your number
shorty got an ass like a black nigger wonder she like fuck what her friends say
in the middle of the middle of a Wednesday ..

chorus
Liberian girl … .
You came and you changed
My world
A love so brand new
Liberian girl … .
You came and you changed
Me girl
A feeling so true

Liberian girl
You know that you came
And you changed my world,
Just like in the movies,
With two lovers in a scene
And she says … .
“do you love me”
And he says so
endlessly … .
“I love you,
liberian girl”

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As we proceed to give all that you need
Let’s take back this…
Take back this…
As we proceed to give all that you need
Mia Rey…
…Lord knows… a nigger on the road
When we …
See, they’re counting me up, now they gotta count me
you’re fucked in night…
I can give them a big suck before I count to ten.
Yeah! …it makes my drive right like…
My boss is… hard as she rocks
Try to box me out the gang, nigger, please stop!
It’s like…
My duggy fresh, hitting the stage, no…
My body super ..in my crib for three shits
And on the third one she was like…
Let me go!
Don’t wanna be the one, girl!
Don’t wanna be the one!
..I was only try to…
Feeding my family like a big sale
It was just a dream …
Too fly, run the MC is like a…
Cooling out with youngsters, knowing my time
Being around the corner…
From a fist full of dollars and ..
Screaming at my barrel who the fuck wanna….
If I don’t do it to the fullest, don’t wanna give a shit
Now I’m on in a…
Hollywood respect the…on both terms
Flying out the country, …
God damn right, you know I’m living it
I work for the…

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Sunshine fills the windows, as the morning enters in
And your embrace makes my day even more worth it in
Fool me, yeah for me, not to be with you
Either hold on me, so spinning, how you got the key

I reminisce on love that we shared
What we have is priceless babe
I … move while I’m pulling your hair
No one can do it like I can
…circumstance, I promise that we’ll make it through it
I’ll forever be your man, standing tall my on promise to you
If I could go back in time, I’d pursue you again
No need to make up my mind, I’m choosing you my friend
Each time I open the door I want you standing there
Love what you’re doing to me, cause your love is priceless

… show you the finer things
Cause baby I know, you work hard
Let me take the pain away
…mine, now it’s time for us to go away
So far away from here, take your breath away

I reminisce on love that we shared
What we have is priceless babe
I … move while I’m pulling your hair
No one can do it like I can
…circumstance, I promise that we’ll make it through it
I’ll forever be your man, standing tall on my promise to you
If I could go back in time, I’d pursue you again
No need to make up my mind, I’m choosing you my friend
Each time I open the door I want you standing there
Love what you’re doing to me, cause your love is priceless

… hell and your feet is marvelous
Lays … you a shop miss
…came around my town, looking all fresh near…
Just got the bag and you’re wiping the jag
Yeah you like my style..
I know you girls say you half of them …
But you got in mind a lot of questions but you love when a thug win
Yeah, I’m like the Yankes that was traded the boss
…and you my girl, twin..and baby I only need you in my life and I’m …
best bet, niggas can front on it
If you ain’t have love yet, don’t waste your time if you gonna run from it
Words from a gangsta, driving a … fist up
Blow Shawty down from a twist up

If I could go back in time, I’d pursue you again
No need to make up my mind, I’m choosing you my friend
Each time I open the door I want you standing there
Love what you’re doing to me, cause your love is priceless.

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I got catch up … our flights but let me keep you in my phone
And do whatever grown ups do,as soon as I get back home
As soon as I get back home
Sure they be clocking me for an hour
… flooding me, popping bottles
Smoke fill lungs, puffing the …
Stuff like…she’s tall like a model
Out to make my move,
I’m pushing for some time I gotta take my chance
Have some shots, have some …
Right before I can dance, but damn I didn’t get your name

… it seems that I came on too strong
So got them on the move, with a promise that I won’t be long
I got catch up … our flights but let me keep you in my phone
And do whatever grown ups do,as soon as I get back home
As soon as I get back home

… custom rag loken, hundred… at the zebra lounge open
…Rouger cuter when the joint smoking
Stepped out…hundred g’s go in, for the gamblers
Panamera … wassup niggas, get lasgnas…
holding ice, rollers is rolling priceless
Wassup home girl.. spice in it

… it seems that I came on too strong, uh
So got them on the move, with a promise that I won’t be long
I got catch up … our flights but let me keep you in my phone
And do whatever grown ups do,as soon as I get back home
As soon as I get back home.

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[Verse One]
A metal rock hit his face with a rush
They pistol-whipped him, shot him with his Dutch
He lost all his trust
Smoking Dutch, choking in his lust
Living out his lies, so one day he stole a pair of nuts
Tried to go hard, that’s the wrong song
He should’ve just jetted, Moet in his mind up was wrong
He could’ve made it but he waited, hesitated
Laying on a bitch, they caught him right in front of his Moms
They did him extra dirty, stripped him, tied his hands to his ??
Them old school niggas left a victim
His blooded waist, broken arm, cut him in his face
I heard the chants, he don’t deserve life, let him lamp
Choking him, poking him, hitting him with all kinds of knobs
Left him soaking, ?? all in his mouth
He was out, they broke him up, knocked him out
Three times then threw him in a slouch
They took his sneakers and his beeper
Where’s Theresa? Snatched the reefer
That bitch is next, catch you on the sequel
Swollen eyes, his face was pulverized
Trying to be a hustler, two ounces he want to mobilize
Dumb dummy, no team, he barely had money
Flying around, old ass Jag, buying blow from me
Ski mask robbing, jean wearing

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They’re serving that exotic shit, man
Word up

[Verse 1]
Raekwon:
We drink Courvoisier exclusive
Kill off the snitches, fuck all fly bitches
Jump in the coupe, let your chicken yell
Throw her head out the moon, go ahead and look mama, see how it feels
I know the feds clustered up flexin’, drivin’, importin’
Insurance is killing the gangsta when you work four ?? in office
Being the luck stud bad bitch in tux
She know me from the ??? she bought the what
Automatic stainless good fella
That ain’t my main bitch, who ride around angry, the same shit
Coast through the world like ??? niggas is blessed up
Yes yes, I’m at my best, boy rest
Powerful when giving coke out
You know they call me Sugar Ray The Chef, the goat’s out
Giving good-boy gifts to the gangstas
With more points than unicorns
They know what’s dough is always dough
Riding at maximum speed, give me weed give me cheese
I like cheddar of V-neck leather
Diana gold, two boxes centuries, yeah
Mention me, you better say that nigga is better, what?
It’s why I lighted up with the highlights, the wolf’s out
Black fur, black spur, bitches is purred out
You know I’m flexing and my character strong
I could bag your bitch then flow through your lawn

JD Era:
I am killing them softly, pillow walk with a face flow
Them younguns let it off for them pesos
They used to cut off the hot water and cable
Now I’m standing with the garb out to bring amps to the table
What your life like? Mine’s is real
We used to have to rob and steal
We cook, ?? whatever for a bit of a meal
Yeah, they don’t wanna see us with how I’m beginning to feel
But still I stand firm, posted up
They say knowledge is power, I soak it up
Kush pounds came here we broke it up
I said good morning to Ronald, we woke it up
Wake up, bitch I’m mad, it ain’t a secret
My third eye twitching, the way I peeped it
A G’s incense when the weed led
And keep the white girls moving like their peach pit

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[Verse 1: Raekwon]
This the Terrordome, where niggas get tied up, Berretta blown
Or whip the vanilla 200X lebanon
Doofie gauge, 38s, 300 rebels strong
Out in Grenada, chilling snow pebbles on prosperous
Hugh Heff’s fucking ??
Favorite color purple, we would circle the jets
He talk base, in a I-8 racing clear doors we face
In life, in trying to get away from these whores
Or rolling uptown in gambling stores
Stealing clothes in Macy’s, running out with like five, six Valores
Thug couple Rugby boys who get fly and break jaws
And take papes the stakes is yours

[Verse 2: Fred Da Godson]
Rae told me victory’s unexpected
They hating on my chain, misery from a necklace
See my YouTube and hear me spitting, know I’m reckless
First nigga ever selling metaphors on Craig’s List
Fresh shit, they on it, no matter what the joint
You the Hornets, you lost Chris Paul, what’s your point?
I could spit a freestyle and be on
This beat feel like I should rhyme with some Wallabees on
I would wrong if I told everybody get your weight up
But back to the real shit, that wave up, phase up
If he owe me dough, I hope that he pay up
Hand on that trigger when that finger roll he’ll lay up
Wait up, it’s just homicide humor
I could’ve bodied you sooner
I just provided the rumor
Whatever he rhyming on, I’ll bring it to you
I’m a phenomenon, Travolta with the tumor

[Verse 3]
Blowing exotic kush, watermelon flavor, no seeds
Burn it by the O-Z, imported from O-T
Export it from T-O, salute to the OG
Flips is high risk, but the moves is low key
Young hustlers, dreaming about awards and tours
The world is ours, and any store accepting the credit card
Bought her: fly boosters, designer shades, and all that
Hit it in the back, then fell back in the callback
I’m busy chasing paper on the cash rule major
All we do is see numbers like an old school pager
Double your wager, we busy clocking like Flavor
Time waits for no man, man don’t be a hater
Land of opportunity, keep your mule and forty acres
I’d rather forty mill and own a piece of the Lakers
Dancing with devils, and two stepping with saints
We young, black, and getting it, everything that you ain’t – ever

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[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Still shining, keeping my toes close
Catch me on the quieter, flip something up bring your llama close
So y’all already know I have a gun team
They don’t hang, phones calls one ring, ?? flames
The ? performance
Built like gangstas ?? leave your ass like ??
Reflections is ill, my mansion out in ?? raw
Two Mexicans two ??
Everybody angry, the ?? is meaner
Bitches is happy, casinos look cleaner
The word ?? is rocking tuxes now
His main trooper, the Haitian nigga buck this clown down
Operation money, let’s mail this
Paper stepped up now his gun game is real bitch
Don’t make me kill your man’s other man
This ?? real handsome man said

[Verse 2: Ceazar-N-Reason]
She get him for the ransom, money in the mansion
Always stay coordinated, my shit’s longer waited
Cease, I make it bubble up like it’s carbonated
Double up right on the spot, you know I gotta make it
??, I keep it formulated
It’s still real here, I never feel fear
Make moves I wouldn’t sit still in a wheelchair
Affirmed young general, street light walker with ??
I’m in the hood where they pop on site
Running through woods, we wolves ?? bite
On reserves under the moon or under the sun
Either way, false moves put you under the gun
We ain’t playing yo, ?? fun, we as hard as they come
Fresh out the ghetto, we the marvelous ones
Move ‘em out, less talk, put the tool in his mouth
Combination to the safe, get the jewels and we out

[Verse 3: Raekwon]
Nigga all black wardrobe, the gat attack foes
?? with the flow, I turn lettuce to dough
Play the hood close, ?? good smoke
Hoodrats, car jackers, project kids ??
Slicker than Crisco, my bite like a pitbull
I spot ‘em and pop ‘em, his nickname pimples
Check what I’m into, melodies that rip you
Snub nose, turn these rottweilers into shiatsus
Y’all like the ??, mine is like a book you must get into
Every line come like a missile
I got issues, all I do is make her whistle
Let the goons figure out if your diamonds official
Let you… bullets tear your bone gristle, lung tissue
Gun in every hole of your body dog, I can’t miss you
?, three to your temple
And y’all was never hot, not even near a sizzle

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[Intro: Raekwon]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the most extravagant flashy lifestyle
Of the wealthy and comfortable. I’mma be your host tonight
We gonna be exhibiting the fly palace of my brother Raekwon the Chef’s
Nineteen thousand square feet deluxe villa. Let’s walk inside..

[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Hey yo, Pyrex vision, gangster intermission
Snow fishing over the stove, frozen glisten
Wall unit 360 spin, see the digital gym
There’s the watch rack, right near the brims
Frigerator see-thru, walls got a different type texture
Peeped out the sectional true
Vodka mugs, Ace of Spade rugs, Louis cups and candles
Fila forks, gold Kangols
Travel over here, priceless lights
Tub full of ice
Granddaddy pinecones, leather bikes
Gear junkie, monkey Timbs blunt me
Yeah, kinda sloppy — my maids, they be coming in monthly
Silk towel, red leathers, green hats, mean sweater, jeans
You should let us be your stylist, get you better
Octagon mirrors, box of sneakers
Louis, Gucc, Nike, Clark, Avia I bought in Peru
Yeah, plasma toilet, go go Gadget stuck
If I gotta squeeze, running out of time
This automatic button right here blow the house down
I’m walking slow in my fire jumper
Tom Ford and Bloomberg got too
Polo drawers, go blast your door
Cover girl sent, tap it in the toilet seat

[Interlude: Raekwon]
Yes, ladies and gentlemen. These are the most exotic
Illustrious mansions in the world. We will step inside
My nigga Bussa Bus next level, tri-dimensional sector of his
Exclusive imported ceramic style-slash-frontier shit. Mr. Bus

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo

[Raekwon]
Can you walk us through the front, sir?

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
I welcome y’all to my crib
The fortress of I self, lord and master
Crystal chandeliers looking like satellite dishes from NASA
Yeah, you niggas is bugged
Shoes forbidden in the crib, especially on my Alaskan polar bear rugs
Pictures with billies and parties out in Ibiza
Living room floor laced with imported marble from Indonesia
High ceilings, eighteenth century paintings is basic
With litters of money, many casinos in the basement
A million letter way a nigga parlay
With money to wrinkle your face up like a Shar Pei
Limited box of cigars from diplomats in Cubana
Rare art of Basquiat feeding fruit to Madonna
Copacabana, I’mma celebrate til they respect a
Success story with trucks unloading imperial nectar
Too many whips, I built a valet
Hundred thousand dollar drapes
Dancing and swinging like a ballet
I showed you all enough to where this shit’s a hassle
I’m sorry, your time is up, niggas — now get up out my castle

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