Raekwon
Raekwon - The Living Room songtekst
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[Verse 1: Raekwon] This is Lex Diamond nigga the boss all them niggas With the levers is soft afraid to ask what it cost Collar made out of horse hee-haw Skeet in your wife's mouth bopped out the restroom and beemed off Flawless jewels is real, I got jewels in my wheel Eyes glued to your boo in her heels The watch is [?] the hands don't tick They roll, I'm in the Rolls [?] exercise your blinkers You just a pussy I know, hiding behind big homeboy So one catch the bullet I'm throwing Sitting in Polo or Brooks Brothers Cooling on our [?] how the fuck we know if your clique lovers The story we don't know that just don't front Or he'll blow that and I'll be like "I told you cause I owed you" Flexing at the Colosseum, not the one on Jamaica Ave The one up in my lab with no demons in it [Verse 2] You know the kid he stay fabulous car power Catch him on tour few spartan's holding gun powder Oops, let the Coupe in the duece, jump Out with chains on, nope, just a check book and some boots It's like The Musketeers of Pig Alley I jump out, army, leather, beard like Stalley A wise man told me to listen with vision A General, old gold gangsters live in kitchens Keith Hammers cocked, stay sucker free Check me in the spot, glaciers on the thumb of my son Take a camera shot, bumping tapes, rocking fur coats and 'gates Window broke, base heads and capes High power homies is real, blow a branch for ya' Chef Cuba six bring out the tarantula We like The Ringling Brothers posing in Nikes Rocking big dumb knots, that's stupid spray your groupie up