Shhh, I my people callin me, "where is he? is he where is he? the pmd? " I'm layin low, with ammo Set for funk mode, ask man though Who raps rhymes hold it steady - like a in the cockpit Parrish go out - nah that's bullshit On another nigga for tryin to take mines, catch the Comin through to breathe on the mainline Airtight, no to stall, you tell me..
"yo nigga mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move from the now" -> raekwon
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"yo nigga respect mine, or the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move from the now" -> raekwon
Some say the wu fly, a rap star? A who get props and he's clocked like radar fake moves - people lookin at cha Twenty-four oh seven - slip and gat cha Snatch that behind up - clip that ass with Jail cell for the niggaz who 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 like Catch the speed-knot, tryin to mic mic doc Chill hobbes - I told you I roll the hit squad Stomp the gobots But some ain't hearin me so I make it clearer see You can't fade the nigga who words - like swayze And audi 5000, housin, I'm out an'..
"yo nigga respect mine, or anger the 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 wicked 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 done shifted - niggaz can't see that But do - and they make power moves for life - can't lose, too many dues paid Mayday, in the game tryin to find a better way Yet the keeps slippin So I movin not tryin to lose an' Big up to all posse plus crips and in Every ghetto - keep shit thorough And if they ask have you ? "hell no" ..
"yo nigga 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