Shhh, I my people callin me, "where is he? is he where is he? the pmd? " I'm layin low, strapped with 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 for tryin to take mines, catch the flatline Comin through time to on the mainline Airtight, no time to stall, you me..
"yo nigga respect mine, or anger the Chk-chk-pow, move from the gate now" ->
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"yo nigga respect mine, or the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon
Some say the wu fly, what's a rap A who get props and he's clocked like radar Can't moves - people lookin at cha Twenty-four oh - slip and they gat cha Snatch that behind up - that ass with handcuffs Jail cell for the niggaz who like to get And most niggaz get rough, cause in we trust man damn kid you smokin angel dust I'm props, blastin niggaz like robocop Catch the speed-knot, to mic block mic doc hobbes - I told you I roll 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 - like And 5000, still housin, I'm out an'..
"yo nigga mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon
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"yo respect mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, from the gate now" -> raekwon
So this mic off so I can kick the wicked shit Type of wicked shit, that make niggaz grab But hold it chill - cause a cell's bullshit Must the head - no time to be slippin jack The world shifted - niggaz can't see that But do - and they make power moves Playin for life - can't lose, too dues paid Mayday, in the game everyday tryin to find a way Yet the world keeps So I keep not tryin to lose an' Big up to all posse plus and crews in Every ghetto - keep shit thorough And if they ask you seen ? "hell no" ..
"yo respect mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon
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"yo nigga respect mine, or anger the Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon