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Raekwon the Chef lyrics Heart to Heart lyrics Fuck that shit Raekwon Do that shit Fuck them niggas... Whats up playboy Nigga, you doing you're thing Nigga, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them fake duels Any real niggas baby make moves Pay dues, bitches who relate rock shoes yo Damn, them niggas stay frontin Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness But ain't sayin nothin [Raekwon] Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid She sling cell weight, bust gun material Fast like splash and rice, stash you're wife Curry, chicken, and bitches crime on my right I'm marvelous extra large Threw y'all faggot niggas in the game and now y'all niggas ain't feelin ours Love is a message from my family Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah Do it like yeah, starvin niggas fake rocks in they ears Black down hat with the beak up, unique what You need to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up Toast, the most official niggas on post Yellin out ";how ya nigga Ghost,"; rich he supposed Now I'm just talkin this one Don't make me diss one paw Its all about enterprisin and get rich son Steal a nigga yo, collect currency yo Could lock a bank up, IRS can suck dick straight up Had dosche, oil of olay, play nigga lay ??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas like clay Van Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar, cameras The little shit, seeing what you're plan was Made y'all niggas go platinum I made y'all niggas flow happen Lets battle for cash captain Remember, the cold giant on the set Lyin on you're dick, play for real take it care of'ya ex Thats right I'm hungry, this go out to y'all alumni Faggot niggas dead wrong Yeah, I'm player hatin, waitin The culture of this nation You lay Bay Boy since '88, stop leanin on me Turnin iceberg money into laundry Been taught a whole country This technician bash opponents Flow is llike Ronin, the movie My gun blew your store up Allah you our god, translating peace to the god Lewis Rich slash signatures on the credit card Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the hammer My dun power through a hundred grand up Words from the Martin Luther King version We burn versus then send 'em out Fed Ex, fast service Chorus [Reakwon] The tailor made king of New York Designer walk, Prince of Wales Hundred sales stock broke and hotels Playa hyply, them niggas dislikin me Challenge my style politely, thats like fightin whitey Here we go again lord, climb aboard Stevie Wonder award >From here to UK, movin on your broad Speak through Ninex, go ahead and rhyme next dun Runnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your projects All greenery on, see on lights, movin like Deion The eagle on plus scream on all y'all bitches The Blair Witch rich nigga vision, comprehension Listen, its called slang optimism Connect dots, niggas is large you can't see us Y'all select cops, screamin niggas bars on your drops yo Damn, what the world became of A nigga buy a chain and he think he a thug Here drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*) Major niggas call it, y'all niggas is like a bar I'm the war wick paw, straight up assorted Yo, just a bark from the tree of life Niggas ain't eatin right Give 'em a taste and let 'em see the light Chorus: Repeat x3 [Raekwon] ...Ain't sayin nothin Other Raekwon the Chef lyrics: Ice Water lyrics Striving For Perfection lyrics Knuckleheadz lyrics Knowledge God lyrics Incarcerated Scarfaces lyrics Rainy Dayz lyrics Guillotinz (Swordz) lyrics Can It All Be So Simple (remix) lyrics Shark Niggas (Biters) lyrics Glaciers of Ice lyrics Wisdom Body lyrics Spot Rusherz lyrics Ice Cream lyrics Wu-Gambinos lyrics Heaven & Hell lyrics Criminology lyrics Verbal Intercourse lyrics North Star lyrics 100 Rounds lyrics Yae Yo lyrics Casablanca lyrics Real Life lyrics Sneakers lyrics All I Got is You Pt. II lyrics Jury lyrics Fuck Them lyrics Live From New York lyrics My Favorite Dred lyrics Forecast lyrics Friday lyrics Power lyrics The Table lyrics Raw lyrics Pop Shit lyrics |