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