Тексты песен «Raekwon The Chef»

Man: Yo What up D? Huh? You bought that from Tower Records? What's that, let me see that bag Get the fuck off, get the fuck off it Come here man, what the fuck I...(banging) Like that nigga, give me that man You dead on...

Straight up, c'mon Bub, I need you man Yo, Straight up y'all Yo Ghost I love you man You know how we do this right here We do this for our family See you soon kid (Verse One) The greatest thing a kid could have To...

"Yes, I got you started, yes, I got you started!" [Intro: Raekwon] Uh... yeah.. This is on some Can It Be/C.R.E.A.M. shit, right here, too Yeah, word up, take it there for these niggas, you know Word up? Yo.. uh-huh,...

(featuring Busta Rhymes) [Intro: sample from Scarface] You got to be kiddin', five hundred? Who you think we are, baggage handlers? The goin' rate on a boat, is a thousand a night, man You know that (first you got to...

[Raekwon] Call me the flyest jewel thief in the town jewelry nympho with info All I need is three hold me down where the joints at chill Its one big rockless glass And it's blue play it low when we snatch that Rock your...

Intro: raekwon, ghost So that's it kid, youknowhati'msayin? right here, lights out Yo yo hold up let me talk to this cat Yo kid, whattup starks, whattup? Ay ay, whassup? whassup baby? Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo I just...

featuring Ghostface Killer Intro: Raekwon Ghost So that's it kid youknowhatI'msayin? Right here lights out Yo yo hold up let me talk to this cat Yo kid whattup Starks whattup? Ay ay whassup? Whassup baby?...

[Conversation]: Stop touching the fucking door man You so fucking paranoid man What's the matter wit' you man? It's like a nigga could write for hours And get real theatrical wit' this, Understand? Tellin' you kid, I...

(featuring Fat Joe, Ghostface Killah & Polite) [Intro: Raekwon] Yo straight up last minute, you know what time it is Word up, yeah, yeah, yeah Word up, blip blip blap blap blap What up? [Hook x2: Polite] Who don't...

Intro: Raekwon (plus sample of Tony Montana having an argument) "I told you a long time ago you fuckin little monkey not to FUCK ME." "Hey hey who the FUCK you think you goin for huh??!" "Who the fuck you think I...

Turn me up (feel me like) let me get a feeling of who love me And who I love (that's what it's all about though) You understand? First you got to know how to move (the forecast calls for...) Then you got to know how to...

Friday nigga Whats the word You got something for me I'ma see you in 2 seconds Right, yo pull my Rover on the side Right there police coming man Heard me Verse 1: Yo up in the game on 4 in the morning And it's...

Method Man: Yo, yo, yo, yo Fuck you Chorus: 2x What you wanna be when you grow up You wanna be thugs You wanna be pranksters You wanna sell drugs You wanna be gangsters That's what silly boys are made of...

* unedited lyrics; The PJ's soundtrack is clean [Intro: Chip Banks of American Cream Team] What? Aiyyo, y'all wanna do a track wit us or some shit? We the billion dollar boys club. What you got a hundred thousand for...

featuring Ghostface Killer Master Killer Intro: [LP Version] Yeah Yo son we gotta take it and go get the Clarks man Yo check it out yo Yo I got a new wooooo!!! Niggaz don't even know son Yo check the joint...

{Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin The special technique of Shadowboxing} Poisonous, poisonous I should slap all y'all niggaz for comin' in My fuckin' face with that shit [Incomprehensible] Poisonous...

Intro: inspectah deck Allow me to demonstrate the skill of shaolin The special technique of shadowboxing Poisonous, poisonous (word word word) I should slap all y'all niggaz for coming in my fuckin face with that shit...

Intro: Inspectah Deck Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin The special technique of shadowboxing Poisonous poisonous (word word word) I should slap all y'all niggaz for coming in my fuckin face with that...

Fuck that shit Raekwon Do that shit Fuck them niggas... What's up playboy Nigga, you doing you're thing Nigga, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them fake duels Any real niggas baby make moves Pay dues, bitches...

Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o' shit ?94, we must go to war fast with the pen and the pad Goddamn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders Wu-Tang reclines, lamps for the nine-square's kid Clothes, designer hoes and...