Spot Rusherz - Raekwon.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Diggs, Woods
[00:00.00][Skit: Raekwon & Ghostface Killah]
[00:02.17]*St. Ides Commercial*
[00:02.79]And all that good shit (Yeah)
[00:03.61]Know what I'm sayin', you comin'—
[00:04.53]You comin' lookin' flavorful, you know what I mean? (Word)
[00:06.38]You the— You the whole— You the whole shit of the whole night (Word)
[00:09.09]But I seen it, though, know what I'm sayin'? (You seen it, right?)
[00:11.16]Like a Zenith, you know? (Yeah, yeah)
[00:12.87]My G's too futuristic for that shit, you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah, yeah) Word
[00:17.86]Yeah, she tried to get a little swerve kid on you?
[00:20.30]Tried to, man, know what I'm sayin'? But she didn't— she couldn't pull it off, man (Yeah)
[00:23.54]God (Right)
[00:26.21]She couldn't pull it off because the drawers, you know? (Word)
[00:29.55]F**k that mess, though, you know what I'm sayin'?
[00:32.51]But, yo, though, on the real
[00:35.74]Yo, yo, tonight feel like a nigga get burnt, right? (Yeah, yeah)
[00:39.15]Feel like you hearin' something tomorrow, right?
[00:41.92]Something like "Yo, Flozzy Flozz" (It's the wind, I'm tellin' you)
[00:45.53]Yeah, yeah, word (It's the air, I can feel it)
[00:47.67]It feel hot, it feel— feel hot at night and shit, like the sun ain't even out (Word, it's like this—)
[00:51.84]Yo, the sun don't shine, though, but, you know what I'm sayin'? (Word)
[00:54.70][Intro: Raekwon]
[00:56.35]Yeah, one-two, one-two, nigga
[00:59.65]Line for line, line for line, how we get down wit' the rhyme
[01:03.61]Yo, it be a line for line, line for line, this is how we get down
[01:08.27]Yeah, line for line, line for line, this is how we get down, yo
[01:13.15][Verse: Raekwon]
[01:13.68]Can you feel me?
[01:14.60]Storytellin' rap Magellan, I ain't tellin'
[01:16.59]Them niggas ran in the spot for sellin'
[01:18.53]Word up, pushed up, man got mushed up
[01:20.57]Seen him at a rap show, actin' like Fat Cat, though
[01:23.35]Glasses gold, shinin' like a real big boy
[01:25.69]This nigga had mega ice on, chips ahoy
[01:28.10]Cats surrounded this political brown kid
[01:30.47]All out the wind, yo, my man walked in
[01:32.65]Pullin' mints out, son had mad clientele
[01:35.07]Ordered me Cristal twice, Kion, chill
[01:37.71]Watch them niggas, ayo, that clique's from outta state
[01:40.13]They bubble weight in Far Rockaway with Blake Carrington
[01:43.12]You know the kid with the most dough getters
[01:44.86]Anteras on fat shit, clique, they rock Lo sweaters
[01:47.45]That's my man, that's my man, too
[01:49.86]Call him up on the strength of the Wu
[01:51.36]And watch me game duke
[01:52.42]Grab the cell, I got a heist to pull off well
[01:54.51]At the end of the week, I'm buyin' you a L
[01:56.82]Lexus, nigga, I ain't talkin' 'bout Hanc**k
[01:59.22]No time for weed, plus no time to get locked
[02:01.61]That night, up in the staircase
[02:03.56]Cousin had me laced out, skied all outta my face
[02:06.17]We gon' get dat crunchy ch**p for all of his lump
[02:08.60]Don't try to front, you was sweatin' this Hilfiger, nigga
[02:11.19]Guess who walked in havin' it? His man from Farragut
[02:13.44]Confront him with the Ruger on his back, walk in, black
[02:16.13]Where's your man? Where's the sky blue Land at?
[02:18.36]Stop playin', Wu in the back, smacked him wit' the gat
[02:21.08]Yo, money said he'd be here in fifteen!
[02:23.38]He's not lyin', wait for the Millenia green to pull up
[02:25.99]He got the Donna Karan shit on, two rings
[02:28.10]Six carats a piece plus the chain swings
[02:30.39]Like anchors on ships flooded with all diamond chips
[02:32.72]Back pockets, two clips, four-fifths wit' rubber grips layin'
[02:35.68]Two bottles of brass I was slayin'
[02:37.54]Meditatin', red dot be waitin' for my payment
[02:40.00]Heard the key in the lock, c**ked the Glock, turned the lights out
[02:42.62]Dipped behind the couch, Kion, gag his mouth
[02:44.88]Infrared at his head when he entered
[02:47.05]Butter soft Perry Ellis leather with Dorinda
[02:48.99]A friend of Kion's wife, Kenya, the b***h larger than life
[02:51.88]Yo, shorty be f**kin' mad Colombian niggas
[02:54.35]F**k it, get on the floor, meet the black Lex Luthor
[02:56.89]Strip fast, the b***h had on Claiborne drawers
[02:59.13]"Yo, Rae, I'm about to scrape her", chill, Ghost
[03:00.82]Thought for a second, turned around, threw the nine in his meatloaf
[03:04.02]Yo, where's the cash and the stash that's mixed?
[03:06.31]"I don't know", shot his hand, he started screamin' like a b***h