Raekwon
Raekwon - Verbal Intercourse lyrics
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[rae] no tricksno tricks baby [nas] yeahaiyyo rae [ghf] check it out y'all [nas] it's the science [ghf] fly wonderful [rae] yeah y'all [nas] tony starks and umm lex diamonds [ghf] tony starksmy nigga nas [rae] strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit [nas] for all the fake niggaz out thereyaknahmean [ghf] word up [rae] good shitnigga next timeno more whatever shit [nas] fakes be celebratin but they be mistaken [ghf] word to the wise [rae] keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket [ghf] all types of shityo son [rae] rock itrza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [nas] tell em it's on right? [ghf] show those crabs how to rhyme [rae] rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [ghf] it's only like five percent out of a hundred [rae] rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [ghf] do it to em baby Verse one: nas Through the lights cameras and actionglamour glitters and gold I unfold the scrollplant seeds to stampede the globe When I'm deceasedby then the beast arise like yeast To conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets Live on the runpolice paying me to give in my gun Trick my wisdomwith the system that imprisoned my son Smoke a gold leaf I hold heatnonchalantly I'm grungybut things I do is real it never haunts me Whilefunny style niggaz roll in the pile Rooster heads profile on a bus to riker's isle Holdin weed inside they pussy with they minds on the Pretty things in lifeprops is a true thug's wife It's like a cycleniggaz come homesome'll go in Do a bulletcome backdo the same shit again From the womb to the tombpresume the unpredictable Guns salute liferapidlythat's the ritual Verse two: raekwon the chef Perhaps bullets bust niggaz discuss mad money True lies and white guyswe can see it through the eyes Catch the most on tapekilos disintegrate Pyrex potswe breakfiends lickin plates In the building niggaz buildinglike little children starin Them older niggaz ain't carin Sirens circlin fiends are lurkin in your baggage Ohone's gone nowwhatsmack him in his cabbage In the woodworkcrack cells bubble like woolworth's In the projectsrichest niggaz rockin all the real worth Police questioningrooftop cats invested in Tradin in they lexus' gs's sendin messages Two and two makes fourcristal's crazily pour Gun wars my crew phantom like swords Verse three: ghostface killer With the green leathershunded pound snakes and cakes Fiends found in lakesjeolously jakes we shake What I strive for is what I live for Infatuated by material thingsand it's wild like for war Like somewhere over the rainbowI see a big pot of gold Future stacks yo I hold Thousands of cracks bagged up inside the shoebox Don't keep jack in my lapdon't wanna see tupac Got two spotsa new lotflooded with rocks Shoot-outs making me hotcrooked cops bad tony and the ball drop In the nowI'm bangin niggaz for slide time Hurry up duke I'm nextshow em mine And what the fuck is you looking at? By the way young bloodhit me off with that green bay hat Watch your back inside the hallnew niggaz slide through Like doors yoyou're starin in the mess hall Your adrenaline runscigarette niggas be swindlin New jacks surrenderincome home not rememberin Made bail with different size kicks ona white dress shirt Lookin gay in the yardand you got hurt Flashbacksof the day roommop ringer style Your faggot ass got bashed tryin to turn the dial You told your boo you was whylin Once you heard wuout of the blueyour family's from shaolin High class cooksthrow on vestes out of phone books Infirmary niggas are screaming"i got drugs!" Sharpen toothbrushes 190 mixed with baby oil and shit Your man's in the kitchen stashing ice picks Well i'ma end this with a big red cherry on top Menas and rae got the best product on the block [rae] strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit [ghf] word upthrow your hands up [rae] good shitnigga next timeno more whatever shit [ghf] cock back the mac an say whatever [rae] keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket [ghf] your hawaiian's staleexoticnessfly shit [rae] rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [ghf] floatin on in nine-five in the basement