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The Ranjahz f Raekwon

Masaqua Muzik

191 3 часа назад

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[Intro: sample (Raekwon)]Wanna fuck with me? (Let`s go, let`s go, yoGot my brother Cee Allah in here, no doubt, no doubtYeah, yeah, yeah, yo, aiyo, let`s do it Lord)[Wais]It goe live from the jump off, I dump off shellsDrink liquor so pure, you get drunk off smellsDog, I ain`t rappin` to failI`m tryin to stash mil`, so I can have money for bailSo when you actin` out of pocket, I blast rocketsJust coke, weight it up, cook it, cut it, chop itBag a ho, take her home, gut it, drop itGive it six months, Ranjahz floodin` the marketWith, thugs and thieves and, that come out in the eveningAnd sleep all day, it`s the Brooklyn wayWhen we cop new cars, just to build new stashesFuck menopause, my guns give you hot flashesWais, I put a rapper corks in the holeAnd tattoo my skin, cuz it`s only close for the soulBitch nigga, get you knowin` roleHop you dancin` ass on stage, get to knowin` a proI flow lithium, and rap vikadin, every verse is a classicIt don`t even make no sense bitin` themTwo ten, it don`t make no sense fightin` `emWe hate you, it don`t make no sense likin` themAll hoods, I`m invitin` `emStep in the square, I`ll Tyson `em, spit with the kidI got a sixteen gauge, that`ll shift your ribsPut my face on your record, it becomes a street hit[Haph Dead]This ain`t rap motherfucker, this is Masaqua MuzikManson, Charles & Marilyn, forget about dancin`Niggaz can`t see me, forget about glancin`Your raps too handsome, the game is uglyMy whole life is like Vegas, I live it to gamble itThis one is for my niggaz on the block, still scramblin`Or trapped in the box, pray to be a free man againYou know the H.A.P.H. is rippin`Bout to blow like an airbag, when the whip lose handlingCrash dummy niggaz, I ain`t worth battlin`Spiced ham niggaz, we can never be fam againListen to my venom and respect how I channel itI spit that `86, rap attack, air a staircaseDollar bill with the straw, smack every letterDrama crack, here a scary pity pack eraAnd I still don a party, if I can`t get the better end[Raekwon]Introducing nothing but fly hands, call me SaddamOnly thing I got is bombsLex, let the bell ring, yo, eat wellTwelve niggaz heads and bling, if not, send `em to jailHe got new joints, chest like bulky, similar to The HulkGreen weed, can`t believe he bumped meYoung kid, dressed flashly, peep the New York TimesGot an article on how to read rhymesYo, caught me in the Journal, thermal setFeedin` 48 laws, gain power, changin` us allThus me, The Ranjahz, the young angelsAgust the flames, little mic piece in the RangeTop niggaz, cuz we get live, ride high niggazYo, run up and body niggaz, chew `em on stageYeah, criminals, have to eat foodSit back, yo, absorb the message, grin it, cuz it`s due

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