Текст песни Raekwon - 100 Rounds
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Man: YoWhat up D? Huh?You bought that from Tower Records?What`s that, let me see that bagGet the fuck off, get the fuck off itCome here man, what the fuck I...(banging)Like that nigga, give me that manYou dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on thatFuck outta here (gun cock)Raekwon: Niggas think I can`t sell five million?Ya`ll niggas is madYa`ll must not know the work I put in on thisFor real, that`s for real for real (ha ha)Represent, flick it up all day nigga, ImmobilarityYa`ll know my work, this category is raw[Raekwon]Aiyo slash your positionVerbal mike physicianBlow lines like chimes in the kitchenGod should vega, straight up stomp that fake outWhat, he biting everything, biting his nutsWe slang like champions Caught me in the outlet in HamptonsStyle it out Throwin four thousand outSwimsuit mammal get highFloat flammableDrop off in a Benz boat lampableRear like hittin a deerPlayin Cuban Linx movin in the chair, he got a earNo question all brolic guerillas stand upWhoever large throw a hand upThrow a grand upLet`s like multiplyCon-nect both sides, big shit low rides, ga-lideEverybody bump onceYo Chef gonna throw ya`ll niggas free lunchHit the L twice, need it onceTrack be yelling like a whoreLike a swelling on a sore Or this rap Magellion on your jawI`m a night freak, Boating on the weekends, ten a week Flows spray it like CliniqueRich unique, bitch you weakContact Reek, we callin up LeekYo he famous like Ali feet, yo mystical Rap Larry Davis with a pistolAnd dis youYou a student, fuckin wit a principalChorus(x2)Rollin like ten at a timeBegin, love revolves around a thin lineGo against this, send mineLace you chase you down Let a hundred rounds race youNow you went from brolic to a facial[Raekwon]Yo, ayo glass tree houseYo, Fiendin like fuck in a green houseRush and cut, chain cream outBlow steam outRare like guccis in earsGoose bears Skied up, loving all my deustch yearsCoat for broadwayHundred and 39th all dayGot my chick rollin call her Parle`20th century max like jail penitentiaryNikki Barnes gon` lynch meWhat, fruit flavored nikesBenz 2000 the hype pieceSend half my love out to white peepsWu-Tang emblem, success, make a nigga trembleNine of us stand, nine resembleFilling out tax reportsLook live up in Guess shortsBitches got love and supportYo, leather jacket, yellowLeather hat, mack it real mellowNew York state of mind, crime OthelloWild zoo of bitches, burrow that`s StatenYo we actin, Wud up we do that crack thing captainStill camaflouge jacketsMad racketsOut yo we cap shit, picture that nigga mashinChorus(x2)[Raekwon]Yo,aiyo blowin more reasonFor a season, wud up shortie jaw seasonBaltimore hall bleedingTake money, remember that ?dun gottori? sonDripped out in Bahamas all bummyGain you out patriotPortrait of my love mad shitNow we with things, the long gray shitLuke bitches in BarookCute big, fat bitches with LukeLex you need boots that switchesFlights over IraqIroning my hat out, and `laxConnecting with diplomat catsHarlem hustle connect, Iceberg varsity checkRimmin well ice drool off my dickAbe Lincoln president suites, lay eventuallyPinch me, I bought head from Monica LewinskyArrest that hoodlumStrong arm that the white goodenFaggot nigga frontin, knew he wouldn`tFlexible impact rhymin professionalWe staked out eatin all side vegetablesProsperity rhymes, linesCasians and AsiansLet`s blaze niggas with the shine Chorus(x2)Raekwon: Yea word up, that`s right ha haYa`ll be loving my shit, yea all the real niggasstand up, hey yo let me speak, let me speakYo this a new year right hereIt`s the 2 with the 3 zeros, here me?It`s gonna get technical for realLet`s play the game rightIt`s jus a friendly game of baseballHa feel me? Hey yo Santanna, yo Bring that suitcase in here kidLet`s count that, where it came from?Where it came from? Rollin like ten at a time...