Raekwon
Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces lyrics
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Intro: [lp version] He looks determined without being ruthless Something heroic in this manthere's a courage about him Doesn't look like a killer Comes across so calmacts like he has a dream Full of passion You don't trust me huh? Well you know why I dowe're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway Intro two: raekwon the chef Knock niggaz out the box all the time Bitches on my motherfuckin records pah Big onesyeahbig fuckers Straight upfuck your whole team Yeah bust it Yoyofly g.i. niggaz Chorus: raekwon the chef Now yo yowhattup yotime is runnin out It's for real thoughlet's connect politic - ditto! We could trade placesget lifted in the staircases Word uppeace incarcerated scarfaces Verse one: raekwon the chef Thug related style attract millions Fansthey understand my plan Who's the kid up in the green land? Me and the rza connectblow a fuseyou lose Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised Fake be frontinhourglass heads niggaz be wantin Shuttin down your slot; time for pumpin Poisonous sting which thumps up and act chumps Raise a heavy generator But yoguess who's the black trump? Dough be flowin by the hour's Wuwe got the collarsscholars Word lifepeace to power and my whole unit Word up! quick to set itdon't wet it Real niggas lick shotspeace kinetic Chorus Verse two: raekwon the chef Chef'll shine like marblerhyme remarkable Real niggaz raise upspend your moneyargue But this time is for the uninvited Go head and rhyme to itbig nigga mics is gettin fired Morphine chicks be burnin like chlorine Niggaz recognize from here to baltimore to fort greene But hold upmoet be tastin like throw-up My mob roll updripped to death whips rolled up Ya never had no winsslidin in these dens wit timbs Wit mac-10's and broke friends Ya got gunsgot guns toowhat up sondo You wanna battle for cash and see who sun too? I probably waxtaxsmack rap niggaz who fax Niggaz lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficialwet tissueblank bustin scud missles You rollin like trumpyou get your meat lumped For realit's just slang rap democracy Here's the policyslide off the ringplus the wallabees Check the statussoon to see me at Caesar's palace eatin salads We beatin mics and the keys to dallas I move rhymes like retailmake sure shit sell From where we at to my man's cell From staircase to stageminimun wage But soon to get a article in rappage But all I need is my housemy gatmy ac Bank account fat - it's goin' down like that And pardon the french but let me speak italian Black stalliondwellin on shaolin That means the island of staten And niggaz carry gats and mad police from manhattan Chorus Verse three: raekwon the chef I do this for barber shop niggaz in the plaza Catchin asthmarae is stickin gun-flashers Well-dressedskatin through the projects wit big ones Broke elevatorsturn the lights outstick one Upstairsswithc like a chameleon Hip brazilianspass the cash or leave your children Leave the buildin Niggasyo they be foldin' like envelopes under pressure Like lou farigno on coke Yoafricans denyin niggaz up in yellow cabs Musty like funkwavin they armsthe arabs Sit backcoolin like kahlua's on rocks On the crack spotsrubberband wrapped on my knots You bitches who fuck dreds on sudafeds Pussy's hurtinthey did it for a yard for the feds Word up cousinniggaI seen it Like a 27-inch zenith - believe it! Chorus ...politic ditto ...get lifted in the staircases