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Текст песни Raekwon The Chef - Yae Yo

Raekwon The Chef - Yae Yo слова песни

We doing this baby,Oh shit!What the fuck happenedNah man, Nah Nah this what I`ma doI`ma get on the phone one timeStupid, yo, aiyyoAiyyoVerse 1:Why this shit ain`t cooking up rightPapi told me this is solid whiteFuck it wrap it up take it back upStill in all it`s a play outTired of spending moneyMight get them niggas laid outYo, yo Fernando sent me yoStop acting hostile yoAnd yo don`t point that shit at meBad enough I gotta come in the cribWid spanish niggas using languages and shitI`m feeling like a dickLeft the crib wit my hand brolicThis is some bullshitMight get knocked take the wrist cowardYo Fernando what happened?Shit cooking up backwardsLight up a BackwoodDon`t make me backtrackBlew it dime it the llelo lay lowSaying in my mind Fuck that papi gotta pay offCash rules the Power-Wu chant itYo Louis this ain`t our productThis is Carlos familyOh y`all wanna play me like a smokerComing out my ice chokerMy man in the back, looking colderPapi yo why y`all wanna jucks meYo listen B we got the best clientele since `83Fuck it, pull out the pot let`s cook it Light the stove upJulie go to the store get some flourSat back burning a big dutchWith the crisp 18 shot glock, stashed in my nutsPoured it in the Pyrex sizzlingNow it start drizzlingRainy day murder black won`t miss himStill I`m yelling this shit is businessBut they still ain`t gon` violate What I stand for wid these drizzersHe took it off the stove run the waterTrying to work me yoKnew I shouldn`ta hit the nigga`s daughterHe mighta showed more loveThan went in the freezer Broke the ice down, pour it inWe both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew Fly Khaluas is mad sliding Coronas throughFeeling like Castro`s cousinGave them niggas all of my life All of my paper all my judgementIt droppa only like an ounce worthShould I just come out my shirtGo berserk and let the Macks burstSkate off body in the BronxSame shit Gotti was onShallah they gonna get your`s play it calmSeventeen five was the total plus the five, Hundred for the cab driver that was rolling

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