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Raekwon The Chef

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx...

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Intro:And in our line of work, we need all the help we can getTony Wind is the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America Who wants to kill him?No information, say yes or no One point five millionAlright, you get what you want -- money`s no objectThey`re all clean, no serial numbers, untraceableAnd there are explosive head bullets, in the clip[Raekwon, Ghostface, (Method)]Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo-yo, here come the cop manYo Starks come here, come here SunCome here for a minute! Aiyyo aiyyo hold up hold up Shit we gotta go to the store for more baking soda Yo yo yo get your fuckin, yo this made of glass nig! Get your big Adidas off my moms table man! Get the fuck off it man.Yo just chill man, pass the Cristal man.Niggaz is greedy man, damn. Big ass shits.Yo man you ain`t smoking none of that weed in here man.Chill man.Bobby Steels Somebody go to the store manSup kid? Get that baking soda.(Yo!) Let`s cut the pie five ways(Noodles) We came off with two mil kidFast (Rollie Fingers, no doubt coming through)La cosa nostra (Johnny Blaze!) (Lou Diamonds!)Represent kid. (Tony Starks)Universal frontier (Original blood claat bad bwoys)Chorus: Method ManWho come to get you? None. They want guns!I be the first to set off shit, last to runWu roll together as oneI call my brother Sun cuz he shine like oneVerse One: Method Man, a.k.a. Johnny BlazeCheck itScriptures hit the body like sawed off shottiesLike my hair notty and my nosepiece snottyFuck a nigga hottie, that whole pussy probablyBurn like the deserts of Mogabi, for realAin`t nuttin fraudulent here, we pioneerCommandeer a new frontier, this be the Wu yeahThirty-six chambers of fear, huh, you lost itInformation leakin out your faucets, hmmmmmTime to forfeit your crown and leave the groundThere`s a new sheriff in town holdin it downIt`s the two holster, shit shot smokerWanted dead or alive, bounty on the posterWild in the West, a student of my cultureAnd life is the test, hold upLet a nigga catch his breath, we still payin duesAnd the last one is death, back to the essenceWith that shit you stressin, this rap professionNow peep Tical, the son of the ShaolinIsle plus my style, Criminology paysThe last times and days, Johnny fuckin BlazeVerse Two: Raekwon the Chef, a.k.a. Lou DiamondsThis goes for niggaz who knowWu will grow like llello, ley noPlus coolin in BarbadosRicaans be givin me much shit, the dutch shitStay cool papi, seize it with enough shitBack at the lab a, crack`s bagged upYo niggaz act up, what blow up the workers if they haftaSenoritas, fuckin up a storm buyin guards margaritasSuckin his dick, up in the whip longDesigned for rhyme prime nigga jail time jiggasThem niggaz up in Height figures bitin niggazSilks Wally-Wear finger rolled chain yeahJakes beware black rap millionairesRock hairs leather goose bears blowin this yearOne eight hundred gambino niggaz yeah[Meth]Wu roll together as oneI call my brother Sun cuz he shine like oneVerse Three: RZA, a.k.a. Bobby Steels

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