Shhh, I my people callin me, "where is he? where is he is he? Where's the " I'm low, strapped with ammo Set for funk mode, ask man though Who raps rhymes it steady - like a pilot in the cockpit Parrish smith go out - nah that's On nigga for tryin to take mines, catch the flatline through time to breathe on the mainline Airtight, no to stall, you tell me..
"yo nigga respect mine, or anger the Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon
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"yo nigga respect mine, or the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon
Some say the wu fly, a rap star? A nigga who get and he's clocked like radar Can't fake - people lookin at cha oh seven - slip and they gat cha Snatch that up - clip that ass with handcuffs cell for the niggaz who like to get rough And most niggaz get rough, in beef we trust Another man kid you smokin angel dust I'm snatchin props, blastin niggaz robocop the speed-knot, tryin to mic block mic doc Chill hobbes - I told you I with the hit squad Stomp like the But niggaz ain't hearin me so I make it clearer see You can't fade the nigga who flips - like swayze And audi 5000, housin, I'm out an'..
"yo nigga mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move from the now" -> raekwon
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"yo nigga mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move from the now" -> raekwon
So turn this mic off so I can kick the shit Type of wicked shit, make niggaz grab clips But hold it chill - a jail cell's bullshit Must grab the head - no time to be jack The done shifted - niggaz can't see that But some do - and they make power Playin for life - can't lose, too dues paid Mayday, in the game tryin to find a better way Yet the world slippin So I movin not tryin to lose an' Big up to all posse crips and crews in Every ghetto - your shit thorough And if they ask you seen ? "hell no" ..
"yo nigga respect mine, or the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon
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"yo nigga mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon