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Raekwon
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[Intro:] Yeah, let's go Come on, nigga
[Verse:] I gave y'all niggas half my life, all devoted to rap Either that or jail, ten seconds flat But my mind sails, energy grows It's time to get payed, the rap game threw a nigga on the map No more walkin' with White, I'm walkin' with Mike And definitly see things differently, all according to light Hail all seas, how a fella move Send a fella shoes, makin' it through No ridin' bikes, take the blessings and run Lessons will come, be a dreamer, and everything you wanna fall in the right Regardless you made yo bed, still stubborn Listen to Bubba, check the Avince and listen, here's the kite Happiness is waitin', you gotta think and right the wrong Don't be a dumbbell, this shit will sink on yo ass When cash ain't there, you're gonna say damn I shoulda listened to the chef, he was right Yo, my man Bub, blow on em
I may be just a foolish dreamer but I don't care Cuz I know my happiness is waiting out there somewhere I'm searching for that silver lining Horizons that I've never seen Oh I'd like to take just a moment and dream my dream Oh, dream my dream
[Interlude:] Oh, shit, so we gon' end this one on you nigga on the great note Ya heard, ya heard? Ya heard me? Nah, word to errthing, man Gracious Tivity right here for you For y'all niggas, man It'd been a pleasure To be so fly, been so real To go back and flashback To some of our favorite, favorite fuckin' Singers, and? Of all time That's just so much
[Verse 2:] He shook the dice swell and sclean that em sixes get up Ninka move, jump into the gooses and groove Green S with some cream that Mars delicious, god's wishes Keep chef rich and keep him out the pom kitchen Blow Asics, 8 cases of Ace of Spades laced kid High-top Adidas, no laces, bubble spaceships Blow the Cohibas yo and flex for the fly mamas Drug jury for the divas with caesars I'm playin' casanova, get cake, I'm sayn keep it one million Sway down with blunts at the wayne, yo Unless that nigga out in Cayman's with his cavemen Belliot for big belly niggas, you live through the wavemen trigger Scotch, big rocks, just coolin', people watch - flip it up Sit there, exclusive with Cok Truer did God position yourself Fit the belts of some weird fleer thing Michael Jordan earring, shawty take a drink and vibe killa Check the room, it's mad people here, yeah
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