Shhh, I my people callin me, "where is he? is he where is he? the pmd? " I'm low, strapped with ammo Set for funk mode, ask your man Who raps rhymes hold it steady - like a in the cockpit Parrish smith go out - nah bullshit On another nigga for tryin to mines, catch the flatline Comin time to breathe on the mainline Airtight, no time to stall, you me..
"yo respect mine, or anger the tec-9 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 now" -> raekwon
Some say the wu fly, a rap star? A who get props and he's clocked like radar Can't fake moves - people at cha oh seven - slip and they gat cha Snatch that behind up - clip that ass handcuffs Jail for the niggaz who like to get rough And niggaz get rough, cause in beef we trust Another man damn kid you smokin dust I'm snatchin props, blastin like robocop Catch the speed-knot, to mic block mic doc Chill hobbes - I you I roll with the hit squad like the gobots But some niggaz ain't hearin me so I make it see You fade 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 respect mine, or anger the Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon
So turn this mic off so I can the wicked shit Type of wicked shit, that make niggaz grab But it chill - cause a jail cell's bullshit Must grab the head - no time to be slippin The world done - niggaz can't see that But some do - and they power moves Playin for life - can't lose, too many dues Mayday, in the game everyday tryin to a better way Yet the keeps slippin So I keep movin not tryin to an' Big up to all plus crips and crews in Every - keep your shit thorough And if they ask have you ? "hell no" ..
"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 from the gate now" ->