AZ
AZ - Doe Or Die (Rza Remix) lyrics
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(Raekwon) This veteran's charge, soon to have a WALLY garage Yea, demand the land, I want a jet black discovery recovery, big time See when you, when you start fuking wit my shit like that You're taking on a natural high see what I'm saying Shit is natural (yea no doubt) shit is like baking a cake Know what I mean, like squeezing a hand joint (word up design, designing) Know what I'm saying, Doe or Die style kid, the remix (Both) Yo, yo I roll wit brothers who puff dust lust plus A + conniving cash you can't trust Yo, these avalanche rock throwers, granola holders Style is steady ready like a military soldier Wu Killa Bee plus Sosa, AZ Two SC's, Doe or die style, let's see Yo, the track's banging like an armaretta shake son Take some, 50 on whatever we make son (Raekwon) Yo now let me show you how my whole team operate Cooperate, tie you up, drop you on the Tri-state What up, my whole style is camoflage The veteran's charge, bagging all these shorties up in sport cars When we react, it's like Mafia, keep MY jims rocking ya Czechoslovakia, Khadafi the diamonds What soulsa La costra da nostra Snap a flick of this Chef, double exposure (AZ) Who's the wickedest, street officialist, Guess, Gortex Lex is the crispiest, ICED UP RIDICULOUS Peep and look, the unexplainable'll keep ya shook High illism, the realism got you hooked So let's lay law cause only FATTY cats play raw Let THE 'ZE(alize) POUR 'cause taking his paper's all I CRAVE for The resurrection 86 cartel connection Raid your section, el's twist to a perfection (Raekwon) Primetime, genuine, shine, Lex seat recline Yo, Vine, he ran up on me wit a nine, he's mine I won't play, Gamma ray spray Rae, he tried to pray He threw a grand away, yo, I plan a day to drive his land away Doe or die, right, light up the THAI MY PEOPLES GET high Showing MY love to niggaz on the inside (AZ) Black supreme, high king, mine shine like high beams WHO be that DIME ?queen? SEEN SHE take time in HER hygiene My LIME GREEN, Italian gator, BOOTS made A fiend Check the Firm team, names internationally reign Triple X large, duplex wit a garage Gold Express Cards plus enuff sex to bless the Gods So let's play, catch me in a Motown Cafe Cap on half way, sipping OJ and GRANMONET Doe or die way, COURVOISIER