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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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'Just A Toast' Lyrics - Raekwon (Ft. JD Era)
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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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'Luxury Rap' Lyrics - Raekwon (Ft. Fred Da Godson)
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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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'Silk' Lyrics - Raekwon (Ft. Cl Smooth, Sauce Money & Big B)
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[Verse 1]
? pots, ?? scotch in the Glock
Toast whoever ?? a nigga’s watch
Riched up feeding her French duck
Up in Prime One, one son on me, he shoot like he fuck
?? Fargo yo Gallardo ???
Listening to Marvin and Keith in them ??
Gambling spots, I own the lease
Quarter millions only, on top of the grass we got suites
Man, bottles of Rose, the OJs is here with cold play
I sit back, perform in the grown way
My paper is proper, my bitch hella copped
I bought, ?? courts
So many reasons to eat
Don’t wanna kill no more, ayo, I’m two steps away from the ??
?? ain’t ?? it in years
I’m hustling a new way, my bookkeeper is standing right here
Ice water is the logo, y’all niggas know so
Flavor like a ?? bring the ???
It’s promo rap nigga, I grow though
Catch me south ??? lumberjack ?? bunch of snow cones

[Hook]
I’ve been watching, I’ve been learning
It seems like I’ve been hustling for years
Now that I’ve got my earnings
I wanna get away from here
Cause as the world keeps turning
I’mma get mine I swear

[Verse 2]
Pull them off the lot, let’s race ‘em
I’m here to break the set to the break who can take ‘em
The ambiance, giving no response he gets what he wants
The scratch that he flaunts, nightmares he haunts
I’m just a smooth killa, nothing to prove nigga
Your shit is hard but I’m like, ten times iller
I ?? you can see my habit
I’m just a businessman besides your chick magnet
A grown woman lover, a shorty’s father figure
You keep it all hood, I’m thinking much bigger
Cause life is sweet you spread your wings
The land, the kings, we get right and handle things, you hear?
Like pieces on the board
And my quest for peace is what made me a warlord, dig it?
Spit bars exquisite
No lies, I live it
No telling which island I plan to inhibit
Laid up with a bad bitch, choking on a cigar real far
??? stout pussy by the seashore
Smoking jacket and more broads
I’m here to get all yours
The prettiest one you pick, down on all fours

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Hide the body, I got that hammers that hate you
Extended clips that’s ungrateful
Only thing I could promise is your exit won’t be graceful
I’m just hoping your necklace is tasteful
Put you to sleep, that’s how I wake you
No alarm clock could ever wake you
I stay out late at night grinding for my payout
I shot my way in, I shoot my way out
That’s if I have to, see how it play out
You have a better understanding for the day out
??? fine tools out there to lay out
AK out
Taking over blocks, making over spots
As the uncut raw and baking soda locks
Last stop inside this ?? tour
Searching for paradise over this dope boy war

[Hook]

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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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You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
You are my king of hearts

If you’re winning
You might as well admit it
And looking come and get it
Boy you can just forget it, forget it
If you’re winning
You might as well admit it
And looking come and get it
Boy you can just forget it, forget it

You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
You are my king of hearts

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it’s 8 am, this hell i’m in
seems i’ve crossed a line again
for being nothing more than who i am
so break my bones and throw your stones
we all know that life ain’t fair
but there’s more of us we’re everywhere

we don’t have to take this back against the wall
we don’t have to take this we can end it all

all you’ll ever be is a faded memory of a bully
make another joke while they hang another rope so lonely
push them to the dirt till the words don’t hurt can you hear me
no one’s gonna cry on the very day you die you’re a bully

think it through you can’t undo
whenever i see black and blue i feel the past, i share the bruise
with everyone who’s come and gone
my head is clear my voice is strong, now i’m right here to right the wrong
we don’t have to take this back against the wall
we don’t have to take this we can end it all

all you’ll ever be is a faded memory of a bully
make another joke while they hang another rope so lonely
push them to the dirt till the words don’t hurt can you hear me
no one’s gonna cry on the very day you die you’re a bully

it’s 8 am, the hell i’m in
your voice is strong, now right the wrong

all you’ll ever be is a faded memory of a bully
make another joke while they hang another rope so lonely
push them to the dirt till the words don’t hurt can you hear me
no one’s gonna cry on the very day you die you’re a bully

all you’ll ever be is a faded memory of a bully
make another joke while they hang another rope so lonely
push them to the dirt till the words don’t hurt can you hear me
no one’s gonna cry on the very day you die you’re a bully
we don’t have to take this back against the wall
we don’t have to take this we can end it all (x4)

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