Shhh, I hear my callin me, "where is he? is he where is he? the pmd? " I'm layin low, strapped with Set for funk mode, ask your man Who raps rhymes hold it steady - a pilot in the cockpit Parrish go out - nah that's bullshit On another nigga for tryin to take mines, the flatline Comin through to breathe on the mainline Airtight, no to stall, you tell me..
"yo nigga respect mine, or 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 gate now" ->
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 Twenty-four oh seven - and they gat cha Snatch that behind up - that ass with handcuffs Jail cell for the niggaz who to get rough And most niggaz get rough, in beef we trust Another man damn kid you smokin dust I'm props, blastin niggaz like robocop the speed-knot, tryin to mic block mic doc Chill - I told you I roll with the hit squad Stomp like the But some 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 anger the Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon
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"yo nigga respect mine, or 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 it chill - cause a jail cell's bullshit Must grab the head - no time to be jack The world shifted - niggaz can't see that But some do - and they make moves Playin for - can't lose, too many dues paid Mayday, in the game everyday tryin to find a way Yet the world keeps So I keep movin not to lose an' Big up to all posse plus crips and in ghetto - keep your shit thorough And if they ask you seen ? "hell no" ..
"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, from the gate now" -> raekwon