Shhh, I hear my people me, "where is he? where is he is he? the pmd? " I'm layin low, with ammo Set for mode, ask your man though Who raps rhymes hold it steady - like a in the cockpit Parrish smith go out - nah bullshit On another for tryin to take 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 the gate now" -> raekwon
Some say the wu fly, what's a rap A nigga who get and he's clocked like radar Can't fake moves - people at cha oh seven - slip and they gat cha Snatch behind up - clip that ass with handcuffs Jail cell for the niggaz who like to get And most get rough, cause in beef we trust Another man damn kid you angel dust I'm snatchin props, blastin niggaz like the speed-knot, tryin to mic block mic doc Chill hobbes - I told you I with the hit squad Stomp like the But niggaz ain't hearin me so I make it clearer see You can't fade the nigga who flips words - swayze And audi 5000, housin, I'm out an'..
"yo nigga respect mine, or the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move from the gate now" ->
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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 shit, that make niggaz grab clips But it chill - cause a jail cell's bullshit Must grab the head - no to be slippin jack The done shifted - niggaz can't see that But some do - and they make power Playin for life - lose, too many dues paid Mayday, in the game everyday to find a better way Yet the world slippin So I keep not tryin to lose an' Big up to all posse plus and crews in ghetto - 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 respect mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon