Raekwon the Chef Lyrics
Raekwon the Chef Lyrics
"Criminology Lyrics"
Two Words Are Not Enough Lyrics
I try not to show I'm afraid. Water washes blood away. I can't remember anything but his face. This night is endless and full of conceit, like his fixation on deleting me. Open the trunk I swear I can't breathe. Open the trunk and I promise I won't scream. Just another hit, then he'll hit the ground. Tell me one mor
I try not to show I'm afraid. Water washes blood away. I can't remember anything but his face. This night is endless and full of conceit, like his fixation on deleting me. Open the trunk I swear I can't breathe. Open the trunk and I promise I won't scream. Just another hit, then he'll hit the ground. Tell me one mor
Intro: Raekwon (plus sample of Tony Montana having an argument)
"I told you a long time ago you fuckin little monkey
not to FUCK ME."
"Hey hey, who the FUCK you think you goin for huh??!"
"Who the fuck you think I am your fuckin dough-boy?"
"You wanna go to war?.... Wanna go to war, OK?"
Comin up on half a mil, we build
Get real God, taking you on another one Son
Uhh, Julio Igleasias
Makin CREAM like that nigga
[Verse One: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, first of all son, peep the arson
Many brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light
Rainbow Sleeves Lyrics
(Written by Tom Waits) You used to dream yourself away each night To places that you'd never been On wings made of wishes That you whispered to yourself Back when every night the moon and you Would sweep away to places That you knew Where you would never get the blues
inside the dark(Written by Tom Waits) You used to dream yourself away each night To places that you'd never been On wings made of wishes That you whispered to yourself Back when every night the moon and you Would sweep away to places That you knew Where you would never get the blues
Call me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture
I handglide, holdin on strong, hard to capture
Extravagant, RZA bake the track and it's militant
Then I react, like a convict, and start killin shit
It's manifested, the Gods work like appliances
Dealin in my cypher I revolve around sciences
The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway
You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!)
No question, I send your ass back, right to the essence
Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin
While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked beh
Up above my head Lyrics
Up above my head, Up above my head I can hear music in the air, I hear music in the air Up above my head, Up above my head I can hear music in the air, I hear music in the air Up above my head I hear music in the air, oh Lord. And I really do believe I really do believe There'
ind loopsUp above my head, Up above my head I can hear music in the air, I hear music in the air Up above my head, Up above my head I can hear music in the air, I hear music in the air Up above my head I hear music in the air, oh Lord. And I really do believe I really do believe There'
Throwin niggaz off airplanes cause +Cash Rules
Everything Around Me+ black, as you can see
Swallow this murder one verse like God Degree
Then analyze my soundtrack for satisfaction
You adapt like a flashback chain reaction
[Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]
Just a minute son...
AK's black bust back like seventy Macs
I'm all that, street niggaz knowin my steez black
Ron G, you know he coincide with me see
Marvelous, Menace fo' Society
But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with Ghost
I max the most shotguns through the nose
Phonograph hip-hop put me on top
'Lo wear
Gun In Mouth Blues Lyrics
Hard times, got hard times, hard times Got blues, got blues, you got, you got, got, got, got, got, got, got, got Yeah! Blues! You got "My boss, man, is a bastard and I wanna kill him" blues. You got "My boyfriend's a motherfucker and I wanna cut his balls off and shove 'em right
s, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a knotHard times, got hard times, hard times Got blues, got blues, you got, you got, got, got, got, got, got, got, got Yeah! Blues! You got "My boss, man, is a bastard and I wanna kill him" blues. You got "My boyfriend's a motherfucker and I wanna cut his balls off and shove 'em right
The witty unpredictable live shit, drive by shit
Do or die shit, I'll take your lie and shit
And then you know, I'm runnin through the penal, foul
Four-toothed child was wild
The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one love kid
No I'm not doin a bid
Too much to get for what cause six niggaz got
stuck, and the nigga chain was truck
Yo fuck that, Criminology rap
Speakers stay jet black floatin in the flyest Ac'
Nigga... bring it! Yeah..
[Outro: Raekwon]
Much love go to New York City
All my Tommy Hil' ice rockin niggaz