Shhh, I my people callin me, "where is he? where is he is he? Where's the " I'm layin low, with ammo Set for mode, ask your man though Who raps hold it steady - like a pilot in the cockpit Parrish smith go out - nah that's On nigga for tryin to take mines, catch the flatline Comin through time to breathe on the Airtight, no to stall, you tell me..
"yo respect mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon
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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, a rap star? A nigga who get props and he's clocked 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 for the niggaz who like to get rough And most niggaz get rough, in beef we trust man damn kid you smokin angel dust I'm snatchin props, niggaz like robocop Catch the speed-knot, tryin to mic mic doc Chill hobbes - I told you I roll with the hit Stomp the gobots But some niggaz ain't me so I make it clearer see You can't fade the nigga who words - like swayze And 5000, still housin, I'm out an'..
"yo nigga respect mine, or anger the Chk-chk-pow, move from the gate now" ->
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"yo respect mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move the gate now" -> raekwon
So turn this mic off so I can kick the shit Type of wicked shit, that make niggaz clips But hold it chill - cause a jail cell's grab the head - no time to be slippin jack The world shifted - niggaz can't see that But some do - and they power moves for life - can't lose, too many dues paid Mayday, in the game everyday to find a better way Yet the world slippin So I keep movin not to lose an' Big up to all posse plus and crews in Every ghetto - your shit thorough And if ask have you seen ? "hell no" ..
"yo nigga 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, from the gate now" -> raekwon