Planet Of The Apes (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Capone, Sheek Louch) Raekwon

It don't get no realer than this, man Let's slow the fuck down You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man [Hook: x 2] Eh yo thug niggas know the code, lock and load Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga

Ready4War (Album Version (Explicit)) Sheek Louch

try to stay up in my lane, I just got off the plane ? If ain't in the hood it means I'm beyond I'll still be in the front in front of my store. ? tell them be black to the death, yeah! ?

Party After 2 (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Jeremih) Sheek Louch

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house and on the walls got Gucci linen my bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night niiight niiight niiiiight niiiiight all night I pull up in that

Robbery (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Icewater) Raekwon

y'all niggas see me eatin' all of ya plate Don't give a fuck about ya background, shit about the songs you make And I know you see the draw on the waist Lookin' stupid with a vest on, these bullets might

Clientele Kidd (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon] Yo straight up last minute, you know what time it is Word up, yeah, yeah, yeah Word up, blip blip blap blap blap What up? [Hook x2: Polite] Who don't know?

Youngstown Heist (Album Version (Explicit)) Ghostface Killah

(Yo, Starks, cut the bullshit and tell me, where the office at) Take a left and head, down the hallway steps Pass the painting on the wall, the third door on the left The safe is on the wall above

Hood (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tiffany Villarreal) Raekwon

[Raekwon] To my hood, I'm always there for you Rain, hail, sleet, snow, and I'm there For all the underprivileged, yo we here My life is all in your soul, daily, since nana left us She took all of your

Smith Bros. (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon] Take it back 1993, '94 or something Yeah, runnin' through the stairs and shit Trynna to get to the roof Narcotos is on, some other shit [Chorus 2X: Raekwon] My niggas won't stop til we

All Over Again (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

Yo.. uh-huh, reminisce, nigga Word up, nice sunny day, rainy day Preferable for you and yours, let's blow, yo [Raekwon] Who would of thought I would of made it ya'll Ten years later, still in the gid-game

Pa-Blow Escablow (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Chorus 2X: Raekwon] Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long, and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand Picture

King Of Kings (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Havoc) Raekwon

, what type of shit is leakin' out of his head?

Missing Watch (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ghostface Killah) Raekwon

an ounce off of weed in the bitch face She pulled out two white owls Everybody back the fuck up, move Chef, you actin' like a loose cannon Pah, with you and your dudes If my shit come up, cool Matter

Pit Bull Fights (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Raekwon] Pit bull fights, niggaz is bustin the lights Undercovers gettin killed for drugs - yo Fiends is basin, runners is licensed to fight Young gangstas chase sneakers and snubs - and yo Elevator's

Once Upon A Time (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tekitha) Raekwon

I had a love that would ignite all the fire The desire would leave, for you I'd admire Lately... you seem all corrupt I've had enough and you forced me to hide under covers Drove me to arms of another

Bring It On (Album Version (Explicit)) L.O.X.

Ohh Ay Yo Swizz What's up I told you baby this the one right here This is the one Sheek Louch Omigod Yo yo yo Ay yo 2X: Ay yo y'all niggas want war? Bring it on c'mon Y'all want war with Sheek?

Get Money Sheek Louch

(Sheek Louch) You know what this is lil' momma You could walk around with the top of a pajama Boxers on, pillow case over the llama Drama; I deal with more weed than a farmer Point blank, dot dot, period

Wyld In Da Club (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ultra) Raekwon

off ya balls Stick his ass to the rooftop, toss 'em off Hit the Ave with the rooftop off the porch I get money 'cause it costs to floss, nigga you feelin' me?

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye (Feat. Fabolous, Beanie Siegel And TI) Sheek Louch

the flow is here, the dough is here The gon' call this the hardest remix of the year (Ha ha) The wrist is sickle, the nine is mickle (Damn) The inside tan, the outer pickle (Wooh) The dutch is rolled,

Pina Colada (Album Version) (Feat. Sheek Louch, Big Pun) Ruff Ryders

We want Barettas and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad cheddar I'm well know like Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana In the zone sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champagne Rolling ganja up in Bible

Creep (Album Version (Explicit)) Cap.One

Capone- for that piece on the side...yea..you on my mind baby i wanna show you sometimes, you know the game..

On The Road Again Sheek Louch

No more lookin back now nigga It is what it is bitch, I'm ready Hook: Sheek LouchFor the road again - I got my money, my passport My gun is loaded, nigga I'm ready For the road again - I got my weed, a

Run Up Sheek Louch

This beat is to be used, violently - weapons not included Sheek LouchDouble platinum never; still on the grind though Playin my position, watchin behind though D-Block'd out, must I remind yo Benjamins

How Many Guns Sheek Louch

Whoo, yeah, turn it up Alchemist, you know what to do Bump that, turn it up, whoo Crazy daddy A'yo, why'all niggaz can't fuck with me, my flow's nuclear Fuck for the month I want the verse of the year

Walk Witt Me Sheek Louch

I don't know Maybe we can make a change, maybe not I'm tired of crying, I'm tired of living I'm tired of niggaz, I'm tired of women Just want to be myself Keep the fame, keep the wealth, give me my health

Crazzy Sheek Louch

I don't know Maybe we can make a change, maybe not I'm tired of crying, I'm tired of living I'm tired of niggaz, I'm tired of women Just want to be myself Keep the fame, keep the wealth, give me my health

Pressure Sheek Louch

kill I hear so much of this nonsense Like brother you a role model, you supposed to rap like you concious (For what?)

Devine Sheek Louch

Ayo Devine drop that daddy **repeat twice** Ooh weee, lets get it poppin daddy Uh, yea, lets get it poppin mommy Sheek LouchAyo the moral of the story is We all can't be gloriest Some of us still on our

All Fed Up Sheek Louch

wee-kend (yeah aight) I know she try to be there for me It's fucked up I got caught cheat-in [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo, I ain't gon' lie, I got weeded all drunk and I cheated After the club, shorty gave me

45 Minutes To Broadway Sheek Louch

Broadway We can get drunk ma, and hang out right in the sports bar 45 minutes to Broadway Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playa She like take it off Do you mind if I take a picture

Don't Mean Nuthin' Sheek Louch

[Sheek Louch] A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off A'yo hold up man, let me take why'all back to the beginning Let why'all know what happend that night

Pain Sheek Louch

Louch Pain--] Jadakiss She backin it up on the dance floor--] Sheek Louch Pain--] Jadakiss By her self tellin me she got more--] Sheek Louch Pain--] Jadakiss It ain't all bad homey its sumthin good--]

Ten Hut Sheek Louch

[intro (talking)] Imma make the hits why'all book the shows [Hook] Aiyyo Bling bling, what's that? Sheek Louch is back Ride ride, you got my back? where the heaters at? 12 gauge, tech nines, yo!

Musketeers Of Pig Alley (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Masta Killa, Inspectah Deck) Raekwon

Crack that pineapple open Vision of break faces, gettin' money lay in the boats Got big rifles, play the hood, ride Benz Cycles Y'all mens are psycho, killah hill 'ciples More fly generics, money make

I Ain't Forget Sheek Louch

Hell yeah, let's get 'em, let's go (Sheek Louch) You get smacked with the hammer nigga play your position 'fore ruger more done set it and you stay in in position (Styles P) Nigga I'll hawk your ass, want

Good Love Sheek Louch

Good Love yeah" Met a lot of women now they all tore Ran through 'em all but I'm just not sure... "Good love, I like that baby" Yea... We gon' fight but I think that's just...

D-Block Sheek Louch

Nigga what what what Twin why'all niggaz ready Yeah yeah yeah She here to put the clack clack in this Crack pack in this Dick in this like I had a six pack of Genus Niggaz know that the flow be wicked

Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up) Sheek Louch

Nigga what what what Twin why'all niggaz ready Yeah yeah yeah She here to put the clack clack in this Crack pack in this Dick in this like I had a six pack of Genus Niggaz know that the flow be wicked

Get Up Stand Up Sheek Louch

your motherfuckin hands up [Sheek Louch] Hey yo, I got a letter from the governor, the other day I opened, I read it, and this is what it say It's time for you to get yo' stack right The bitch don't act

J-A-D-A Sheek

D-Block, Darkchild Uh huh, yeah Uh - yeah [Verse - Jadakiss] Yo, I''m just too much, I flow too sick I be on top of the snare, all over the kick Since a youngcat, I been one wit the drum

Street Music Sheek Louch

Sheek LouchYo, let's, talk about it what; Sheek can throw The fiend on a nigga guarantee he won't walk up out it No no, nickel-plated uhh; kinda old But the muzzle them usin make this motherfucker updated

OK Sheek Louch

still wanted to pop off Until I come through slow with the top off You ain't real you just a knock off Y'all ain't sick that's just a light light cough Sheek heavy in the hood Rims spin heavy in the hood

Turn It Up Sheek Louch

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Now what you know about me I got this rap shit down to a tee Grams to a half, half to a key If these alone 'gon cause me a G My flow too deadly baby No fakin hold the hammer steadily

Maybe If I Sing Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch50 you a rat, you a coward, you a snitch You a bitch motherfucker now hear this {*tch-tch BOOM*} All you talk about is money and sales What you need to talk about is all them niggas that you

Intro Sheek Louch

Hey yo B.G., pass my drink my nigga We gon' try this one more time I'm back motherfuckers, get the mac muh'fuckers Pull it out the trunk, clack clack muh'fuckers I told y'all to "Walk Witt Me," dropped

How I Love You Sheek Louch

{Sheek} (speaking) Yo I mean, you been there for me You know what I'm sayin, and ya know And I won't do you wrong ever again, nah mean, and you just, you been there And I'ma be there for you from now on

3-5-4 Tarrentino Sheek Louch

{Sheek} (speaking) Yo I mean, you been there for me You know what I'm sayin, and ya know And I won't do you wrong ever again, nah mean, and you just, you been there And I'ma be there for you from now on

Uh-Ohh (Feat. Sheek Louch) Styles P

Master of Ceremonies in the building Aiyyo Poobz, roll a whole zip up Yo Louch get like four bottles of Courvoisier Tell the soldiers bring like a hundred guns D-Block, forever, BITCH!

Go Hoodlums Sheek Louch

Go strip bitch, make a nigga rich I know the ready ain't really goin' like this But Go hoodlums, go thugs All my street niggas, Movin them drugs.

One Name Sheek Louch

Roc drop that baby Rocwilder on the track ladies and gentlemen No doubt Aiyyo Carl Thomas, help me out dog... {*Carl harmonizes*} I mean, this is for the grown and sexy right?

Blood (Album Version (Explicit)) Sarah Jones

It is the thickest blood on this planet The feet, that slip and slide in spilled lakes of black blood On back roads marked with rusted dead end signs They don't fit into any shoes Not Nike's, and not Reebok's