Raekwon
Raekwon - Knuckleheadz songtekst
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Intro: [raekwon] One for youone for me Two for youone-two for me Three for you... [ghostface] What? I'll smack fuck out ya Smack fire out your fuckin asswhat the fuck you think this is man? Get the fuck up outta here man [raekwon] so yo matter of factthe man is back [ghostface] think my head is madder than fuckin fire [raekwon] shit aightthis ain't even enough burn right here This ain't enough [ghostface] fuck it man [raekwon] we gonna shoot right over there And yo them niggaz got the big cream over there So just chill [ghostface] so let's do this the fuck uproll up like tropical kid Don't play me like I got a flowerpot head kid Just chill man [raekwon] on the real let's go get this money fast son I know how we gotta do this kid *shots fire* [ghostface] scrungy-head motherfucker Verse one: raekwon the chef Lay on the crime scenesippin fine wines Pullin nines onufo'stakin they fly clothes They eyes closedwe gettin loot No doubtcheck the word of mouthunheard about Guns go off and now a murder bout I'm out My raps play the part like a get smart secret agent In a maze andstyles blazinjohnny blaze and tony starks in a daze and Rhyminmy nigga lou diamond will wrap it up We like meth to go and fuck with noodles Havin them poodles on the lockdown buyin me Amarett-ahsand chewablesstackin pharmecuetical Rap niggaz on dust and wools YoI told yousome kill rob and fold The gold's untoldfuck it it beats parole So stroll marveloussoul controller Of the whole globeGod damn I got it sewn And yowhattup poppop the suitcase high And we can talkyou can walk out the fuckin building And get caughtsave the fully inflatable Rap relatabledrug relatable Niggaz here to play with you A hundred dollar rottweiler goes to spot sellers Guns and glocks go to niggaz who got props On topjail niggaz get mad bigger And yomail a guy about a hundred pictures Word to mommathis rap wonderama team got drama Commaplus smoke realize marijuana Chef may resign to boat across the farasana Immaculate plus all my guns so accurate They get cream and the cuisine in queens I told youmoney stated with the night beamsand two rings Crazy fatgettin ready to do this shit [ghostface] sniff mad shit manwhat the fuck *car peels and crashes* Verse two: ghostface killer Who's the knuckleheadwantin respect? Chop his fingers in the drug gamemoney well known Lead singerhumdingerflash is the aftermath Here's his photograph Run up in his labtake off the mask chaz and think fast Don't laughbag the cashgrab the hashdon't forget his stash Grab the tear gasand place it in his face fast The full blast ... Then skate to the next state Further upstateI heard they got crazy weight Bagged up by the gatesin crates like disco breaks Yo look out for jakesgive it all it takes Let's burn the place before we motivate Yo blakeniggaz don't finkrape his mate If the bitch screamfor god's sakegrab the grey tape It's by the platewith the blow crushed up with the flakes Killer snakesfour bodies found floatin in lakes Drug relatedpaper talkin bout the kids who didn't make it Hits without a tracenever seen the big c rae and ghostface Congratulations cheflet's celebrate and sip an eighth Verse three: u-god The rap scar is on rap chrome Put it on seal it onwe're silicone Spark it on your talkathon This rap phenomenonto word is bond to the arms Hit me on the hip and hornsrap chaperone Scars tonebar cloneswar tonesraw tones Blowin out the doorbones but Your rap's fraudulentfloat in these rap quarter inches Reinforced with suspensebe on your rap sword defense These microphone professionalsensational Fully operationalI got niggaz here to play with you You know the steez you know my whole program Brothers from the no-landsall we want is the g's Guns and gramslivin fat like the hoffa Mafiasippin eatin pastas Layin in the house tellin the seeds about the sagas Before we got germanic and thoughts got sporadic We grabbed golden tablets and quick guarded the abbots Slugs hit the belly put tones into the telly Sucker tried to knock me out the box like skelly I smoke the weed dreams I drop top two degrees Honeydips spendin g's on nails and hair weave The crime bosstakin no lossexcessive force We can play the a-trainback of the iron horse Yo manknahmsayin? fuck it man *car squeels and crashes twice*