Raekwon The Table (Clean Version) (Feat. Masta Killa) 가사검색 :: 가사집

The Table (Clean Version) (Feat. Masta Killa) `Raekwon`

my herbs know the slurge Dress nasty like fuck, keep my bird on the job yo You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart, damn Took care of that, shared, even shed a tear for that Bust

Casablanca (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

[Conversation]: Stop touching the fucking door man You so fucking paranoid man What's the matter wit' you man? It's like a nigga could write for hours And get real theatrical wit' this, Understand?

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

moves, forget it We got this locked since nineteen-seven So many rods and weapons, ain't no more reppins Take the shit back, faggot, we hate that Meet the real, we lock the real, me lock the steel Pop

Raw (Clean Version) (Feat. American Cream Team) `Raekwon`

[Chorus:] Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Start to scream out loud, Cream Team's back for more Nine hundred dollars

Friday (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

Friday nigga What's the word You got something for me I'm a see you in two seconds Right, yo pull my Rover on the side Right there police coming man Heard me Yo up in the game on four in the morning And

Sneakers (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

Stash mad bottles , in the fence ooh the odora Anita place me your order , slow your speed down Buyin food for your daughter Stan Smiths , handlin whips , grapple pits , travel fox yo Ready to cop more

Forecast (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

First you got to know how to move (the forecast calls for...) Then you got to know how to make moves (straight up) All y'all It's eternal (what?) (We getting on the ninety five?)

Jury (Clean Version) (Feat. Kim Stephens) `Raekwon`

instruments I got put on math Going through ill consequences Running from jakes, running in gates Check out the main face We gotta gas and erase Me not the ambitious one I rather be there throw a word

Real Life (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

before Keep the heat by the side of the door Ready for military war Numerous cats, niggas is uterus Who this, claimin' that he looking for Louis Rich Diamond a young king doing his thing Big safes out

Heart To Heart (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

Fuck that shit Raekwon Do that shit Fuck them niggas... what's up playboy Nigga, you doing you're thing Nigga, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them fake duels Any real niggas baby make moves Pay dues

My Favorite Dred (Clean Version) `Raekwon`

[Song starts with conversation] Yo Come here you oven head Yo what's the word Dred upstairs Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear Yo the nigga's name unknown Kingston, had it sown Never rocked the

Masta Killa `Masta Killa`

Steppin' live in the place, smackin' blood out his face It's the principal, don't get it wrong What I do to eat, is nothing in comparison To what I do to keep, self up, write and exact Sway the mac

D.T.D `Masta Killa`

"Do that dance, grown up" - sample ed throughout the song [Intro: Masta Killa (Raekwon w/ sample)] Turn my microphone up a little high..

All I Got Is You Pt. II (Clean Version) (Feat. Big Bub) `Raekwon`

Straight up, c'mon Bub, I need you man Yo, Straight up y'all Yo Ghost I love you man You know how we do this right here We do this for our family See you soon kid (Verse One) The greatest thing a kid could

School `Masta Killa`

Bangin' on the lunchroom table, I used to spectate And watch some of the M.C. greats Throw verses back and forth, I didn't have the heart to step forth I used to take it home to write some of my own But

Digi Warfare `Masta Killa`

The popcorn Freak 'em to the left, while we rock 'em to the right Brooklyn in the house, who wanna fight? Can we bounce?

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

You stand firm or be the bitch that you is? Would you grab the guns or run into the pigs, you mothafucka, huh? It's time to die, who you gon' run to?

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?

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

Wu Banga 101 (Feat. GZA, Cappadonna, Masta Killa, Raekwon) `Ghostface Killah`

Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced I move with the speed and strength of ants Identical in form with the Beez they swarm Hold up the cold current appear warm My first verbal brawl, started

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

[Intro: Havoc (Raekwon)] Let's go (Yeah, nigga) Good lookin' Rae that's what I'm talkin' 'bout (It's all good don't worry about it) You feel what I'm sayin'?

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

of fact, clack, clack, clack, clack Niggas pulled out tools Yo, yo, yo, yo, turn the fuckin' lights off Pass the illumin' Lord, tell the DJ yo, turn the fuckin' music off We got announcements, we want

Apollo Kids (feat. Raekwon) `Ghostface Killah`

Watch me, duke, watch me Yo, check these up top murderous Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges F.B.I. try and want word with this Kid who punked out bust a shot uip in the becon Catch me in the

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?

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

[Intro: Raekwon (Tekitha)] Chill, nigga, chill. Get some rest, man, come on, man Stop playin' wit' me, man (ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhh ohhhhh) [Chorus: Tekitha] Lately...

Silverbacks `Masta Killa`

black market, labelled the movin' target Dwellin' in the heartless projects Evil eyes walkin', the BBS rims flossin' The beat walk in, harassin' the street walkin' They keep talkin', like the Rebel might

Grab The Mic `Masta Killa`

[Masta Killa] Yeah, it's like salutation, greeting Ladies and gents, good evening I'm the speaker for the evening Get up out your chair, throw your hands in the air Have drinks on me, hit it slow, though

No Said Date `Masta Killa`

[Intro: Masta Killa] Time to ride.. Yo... yeah.. Lord, when you droppin'?

Secret Rivals `Masta Killa`

I show up to a recording session, with no facial expression I'm just there like I crept in Escape through the east gate, return through the west ends When the son said, I'm like the westerns beneath the

Whatever `Masta Killa`

"I think of sometime" - sample ed throughout the song I see him... Killa... blast on 'em, never Yo..