Текст песни DJ KaySlay f AZ, Prodigy, Raekwon - The Untouchables
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[Intro - Raekwon & Prodigy][Rae] You know how it go. You know how it go[Pro] Uh-huh, uh-huh[Rae] There`s many out there Many duplicate faggots[Pro] Check this shit, son[Rae] No question. You know how it go, son Ice Water, Ice Water[Verse 1 - Prodigy]Infinite, check it outIn-stoppable, in-touchable, you couldn`t flex on meif you was right next to meand you wanted to (c`mon)I take you fuckin` bullies - let`s do thisP is deadly, he`s just like his musicCome through like the Taliban unitCatch me by myself, I`m only sayin` bullshitI don`t switch up, I won`t changeYou gonn` have to catch my body to sell my brainAn` that`s simply the truthNiggaz wanna flip on me, we makin` the newsAnd hopefully, I`ll be makin` it homeBut if not, it really makes me no dickens, it`s whatever, yoFear`s not an option, Min(?)`s childishSqueeze your gun, just make sure I`m finishedMy style is Porsches and XL trucksBut my presence alone`ll make the good girls fuckI see they wanna rhyme just like PThey wanna copy off me, bite my juryUsed to scream on they songNow they rhyme calmTakin` pieces of my verse like I gaveY`all, they wanna be, just like the MobbThey wanna observe us, bite our style of dressBite our style of rap. I see all of that {*echoes*}[Verse 2 - Raekwon]Aiyyo, aiyyoShoebox with nothin` but breadThe lead fly out the magnetDragged it by his brain and his legWhere I`m from, niggaz is deadBut only bury light niggaz, some that take get outta deadI live like a champ, gun king, thumb ringThe joint that Kobe gave his girl, that`s my son, blingSooner or later it`s warHow many good niggaz die? That`s the meaning of New YorkA powerful armour, ration it, all this is tailor made stuffThat`s me fuckin` with crackersChef got a iller mood, real deal dudeA hundred bar marksman, shoot up the booth and moveWhat you wann` do, lose?I bet all my niggaz right now be stealin` ya foodWe come from where the babies get blessed, yesThis my proposal : come and buy haircut`s freshI see they wanna rhyme just like RaeThey wanna cop me all day, watch me in the MaeFlyin` on my way to the bankYellin` "Goodness gracious, the hood won`t even say thanks"But I got a trick for niggaz`Cause when these heads get up, it`s no friends, just businessProblem? Meet me in the yardThe Ice Water clique with a hundred bars, let`s get involved[Verse 3 - AZ]Two-three, I`m back out with big Kay SlayNew place here, muh`fuckers screw up his faceYou wanna hate? I`m alive, nigga, grew to embraceall the tribes and tribulations, only few do escapeBeen through the chase, the incriminatin`, the caseNo feel, the cold steel still the weight in my waistOne of the great, eighty-eight, young with cakeDuffel bag full of hustle, cash, gun in the safeSome would relate, others wanted rap replacedThe nigga`s style is how they know me now, but nothin` is playInvolved in violence heavily, indirectIn car low, with it tinted up, in our repsBeen large before niggaz had to guard they chestBefore them boys in L.A. put The God to restB.I.G.! Get money, or starve to death (Yep)Got killers among me, dodgin` the restGot my (?) in the hood, disregardin` the pressNo disrespect, I`m a brother so pardon my (?)Blood blower, rep for my boy to followerShe the thrower, the whole jail house roust, they all know herMore soldiers, it`s a war in the gameSome niggaz crossed over, nothin` really more to explainand niggaz can`t be like me, I`m A.ZI move inconspicously, I`m on pointand beefin` ain`t a part of my styleI`m a boss, player, mastered the art of moraleMan of respect, this war when I handle the checkBut behind jail walls I`m like Hannibal Lec`Motherfuckers!