Текст песни Raekwon The Chef - Heart to Heart, слова песни Raekwon The Chef

Текст песни Raekwon The Chef - Heart to Heart

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Fuck that shit Raekwon Do that shitFuck them niggas...Whats up playboyNigga, you doing you`re thingNigga, go aheadChorus: [Raekwon]Yeah, them fake duelsAny real niggas baby make movesPay dues, bitches who relate rock shoes yoDamn, them niggas stay frontinTryin` to hollywoodize the realnessBut ain`t sayin nothin[Raekwon]Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kidShe sling cell weight, bust gun materialFast like splash and rice, stash you`re wifeCurry, chicken, and bitches crime on my rightI`m marvelous extra largeThrew y`all faggot niggas in the gameand now y`all niggas ain`t feelin oursLove is a message from my familyCream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to beOh yeah, ladies in here, say yeahDo it like yeah, starvin niggas fake rocks in they earsBlack down hat with the beak up, unique whatYou need to stop wilin, the fam won`t speak upToast, the most official niggas on postYellin out "how ya nigga Ghost," rich he supposedNow I`m just talkin this oneDon`t make me diss one pawIts all about enterprisin and get rich sonSteal a nigga yo, collect currency yoCould lock a bank up, IRS can suck dick straight upHad dosche, oil of olay, play nigga lay??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas like clayVan Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar, camerasThe little shit, seeing what you`re plan wasMade y`all niggas go platinumI made y`all niggas flow happenLets battle for cash captainRemember, the cold giant on the setLyin on you`re dick, play for real take it care of`ya exThats right I`m hungry, this go out to y`all alumniFaggot niggas dead wrongYeah, I`m player hatin, waitinThe culture of this nationYou lay Bay Boy since `88, stop leanin on meTurnin iceberg money into laundryBeen taught a whole countryThis technician bash opponentsFlow is llike Ronin, the movieMy gun blew your store upAllah you our god, translating peace to the godLewis Rich slash signatures on the credit cardMe, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the hammerMy dun power through a hundred grand upWords from the Martin Luther King versionWe burn versus then send `em out Fed Ex, fast serviceChorus[Reakwon]The tailor made king of New YorkDesigner walk, Prince of WalesHundred sales stock broke and hotelsPlaya hyply, them niggas dislikin meChallenge my style politely, thats like fightin whiteyHere we go again lord, climb aboardStevie Wonder award >From here to UK, movin on your broadSpeak through Ninex, go ahead and rhyme next dunRunnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your projectsAll greenery on, see on lights, movin like DeionThe eagle on plus scream on all y`all bitchesThe Blair Witch rich nigga vision, comprehensionListen, its called slang optimismConnect dots, niggas is large you can`t see usY`all select cops, screamin niggas bars on your drops yoDamn, what the world became ofA nigga buy a chain and he think he a thugHere drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*)Major niggas call it, y`all niggas is like a barI`m the war wick paw, straight up assortedYo, just a bark from the tree of lifeNiggas ain`t eatin rightGive `em a taste and let `em see the lightChorus: Repeat x3[Raekwon]...Ain`t sayin nothin

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Heart to Heart

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