Raekwon

Raekwon - Pit Bull Fights lyrics

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(feat. Polite)



[story of Lex Diamond carried over from Intro]



[Raekwon]

Pit bull fights, niggaz is bustin the lights

Undercovers gettin killed for drugs - yo

Fiends is basin, runners is licensed to fight

Young gangstas chase sneakers and snubs - and yo

Elevator's broken, pissy stairwells and shells

Old men gossip with tales, you know?

Police burners with bodies on 'em, bury 'em

Worry for minutes then we fire them (blaow!)

I see firemen, ambulances, narcotic mansions

So melodic, rock chronic, pop tonic scramblin

See all these niggaz into gamblin - yo

Just give me square feet, uniquely I'm handlin niggaz

Done danced with niggaz, plus yo, threw niggaz in vans

Left him on trains, his veins got ham in 'em

Take a message, he ran, it was a quarter to four plan

He had me on the floor with my man

We both drugged out, scholars with grams

Tri-colored rocks, follow the hands, full sorrow in plans

Make one false move you blam

Eh yo take the globe right out of ya land

We broke out in Iran.



[Chorus: Polite]

Eh yo it's eight million stories in the city

Niggas actin' shifty, Ice Water back on the grizzly

Brand new handgun that hold about fifty

It's a new boss in town like Mauseberg Mickey

Eight million stories and six is from the hood

A real live hustler up to no good

They needed more yae-yo to ease they habit

They said we fell off, the streets don't believe you faggots!



[Raekwon]

Where all the wolves live, sub-machine guns and big beamers

Yo circle the crib, you see teamsters that try you again

Little niggas is blind, the nines fly out and slap a few men

That's mine, let up off 'em again

Take seventy more shots, the remedy, Wu through the fence

This bench God, lays in gents

Eh yo pop the head off right under the tents

This is more current events, pay attenti

The legend is here, as long as you know him he coffins ya men

What? Bulletproof pimps, big hammers, multiple flips

As long as it's bread, you know you was hit

Eh yo let that stack get rinsed

Play the back, sharp as a fuck, ownin' my own shit

Grown niggas get moments to vent

Give 'em the real Lex Diamond Story, welcome 'em in
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