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