Текст песни Raekwon The Chef - Casablanca, слова песни Raekwon The Chef

Текст песни Raekwon The Chef - Casablanca

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[Conversation]:Stop touching the fucking door manYou so fucking paranoid manWhat`s the matter wit` you man?It`s like a nigga could write for hoursAnd get real theatrical wit` this,Understand?Tellin` you kid,I got stripes when it comes to this right here,Y`all know my repertoireIt`s dangerous, and the cats I roll wit` is dangerousAnd they ain`t your regular average catsHere we go..Verse 1:Aiyyo,It`s all eleganceHe spoke third power style high intelligenceA young man handle the game like Merill Lynch3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gatesI mean creaming, Selling these cakes in slabs like LanolakesFiends beaming, steamingAssociated wit` names and demonsAll apparant reasonsWe live here the gate blew in a year Sorta like time share where crimeSport it like I shine yeah,Rainbow dough was the emmoSo many flavours yo, Buy your neighbour off underwater vaultThen I met him, Colombian name FlakoHad the whole block locked selling tons in MoroccoWristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead upSniff the rawest mist mixed wit 7upHad a black wiz spoke GermanHigher learning burning Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jetBitch large percentage on her rich motor lodgeLost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the southParamedics rocked her, Said she had connections out AnarticaBarrels of juices from FloridaCan`t forget live dusthead centerfoldinOut in Club Med butt ass layin` like she deadWise guys fell for her ambiancePull it together, black renassaince Queen Elizabeth auntCrazy swift Cristal murdererGuzzle the shit like she dying kidShowing off her diamond Flashbacks now it`s me and him againLast word I caught `Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin`That`s federalo musicI caught the glimpse from the bitch When she winched yeah Santa a grinchShe blinked twitched her nose then frozeCheck your Rolls by the blowIt`s time to roll nigga let`s goI thought about it Broke the money downWhat`s the total count it,No count it over in the mixDay going slower,Nope not time to motorHe estimated over me not being a crookCount it overYo only on the strength of my manWe ain`t hit him wid the strong handGun him down leave him out in flatlandsHe backhand smacked herThrew her on the table jacked herI broke out in laughter fifteen minutes afterPolice knocked on the doorLooked out the window of my roomAs your, nigga yeah that`s yoursHe opened up the door this nigga wildin`His bitch is in shockStart smiling and speaking on ValenYo wisen up bitch this from the richImmobilize the game get your name rightEnvelope came hypeRegards from the mayor you hypeFuck right, lets fuck this money upAnd get large and blow outta sightWise niggas wake upDead niggas loseWho you gon` chooseMe or himYou a fool Pay attentionFuck around meet the tensionSee you in the next dimensionY`all niggas didn`t listen (Repeat x3)

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Casablanca

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