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[Raekwon the
Let's get it on
John Blazeini, Donna J-Bird

Another legacy

[Method] The Lung

the Chef]
Yo
Yeah, yo, yo
Dart throwing, yo aimin at nostril, Aeropostle
sword rockin steak we choppin
Mili-tia, eight to nine at one time
we blend wine, go beyond one line
Spot the snakeskin, was scaley
his head off fuhrilly, sit back, crack the Bailey's
Wetter white milk, grab the quilt - that's the heater
My nigga drop losses, like Adidas
Shit is deep, the still burnin
The long time earnin, just got by more Germans
Europeans are me bleedin, jet off in
the Lex skiin, goggles, Louis Rich

[Method
I dig my experiences, wrap it up
in inches, keepin my defenses
Put it up in raw trenches, holdin court on the benches
In the servin life sentence
Mass confusion in New York, on these sidewalks
Busy sidewalks, no snoozin
Stop actin like it's me losin, my modern day
Pompei on city streets, the Sun heat
in Hell's Kitchen, time to get money finger
Once plot thicken, and you succumb
to the will of the bite your tongue
Burn a with the Iron Lung, pay dirt to no one
Guilty by association, bitch
wanna give me some, nappy -- I pass
Let them flash, and trick on they cash
on your funky ass I buy shit that last
A I write rhyme, chippin through
the pipeline then flight time, that's when I'm jetty
in a Chevy, gassed on my own Getti
Head heavy, with medleys

I opened up my rap bible, the light came
over the children, as it to rain
I started buildin, many times before
but didn't score, my reading was
with the Devil's english, I extinguish
and all hominyms, shit in your brain
Wipe my ass the phenonmenyms, be holy
or get shot with the Moet-o, kid encyclopedia
Left y'all petrol, my standoff
rap like Peter Metro, echo echo,
Beware my psycho, limw piece tec-o
Uniform flow, stay strong black my is real
out bro
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[Method

Eyes as diamonds, again
Motherfuckers wanna battle the bat or pen
it to em raw, give it to em raw
down to the fuckin floor, up to the roof with the
mad, god damn!
Hahahaha,