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Raekwon The Chef - Wake Up Şarkı Sözleri

Raekwon The Chef | Şarkı Sözleri

    chorus -
    (one) gun go off, showin´ everything is lost
    (two) hold between me and you, these the rules, c´mon
    (three) yo, we gotta stand together to take cream´n
    (four) without me and you the crew just could never be

    verse 1:
    imaginative mental, blood flyin´
    the most hardest niggas cock they iron
    foul, live like a lion
    listen to the streets and your gun go off
    sorta like a show off
    jungle way of livin´, hittin´ dro off
    lifestyle changes niggas see that
    they gettin´ anxious just to throw one in your ski hat
    watch your language, yeah, you fresher than a million bucks
    you got a new hustle, you hardly knew niggas would envy lust
    they gettin´ hungrier and niggas bust
    they lit a bigger dutch
    fixin´ them calicos to dig your guts
    detectives roam
    niggas come home and got a bigger dome
    ready to zone on what a nigga own
    caught in the mischief
    how can you live when it´s a sickness
    that sorrounds that projects and the trenches
    walkin´ through the bushes at night
    you gotta be sharp like a butcher knife
    subtly show up when the jooks is right
    and everything will have a major like
    whether it´s black or white
    nobody knows until they snatch your life
    wake up son, the season´s just a thing the mind make up
    it´s only real kid, ha, wake up!

    chorus 2x

    verse 2:
    the meat market pardon me, the heat market
    chill, we got it on lock, the nigga got to sweet talkin´
    i gotta eat and got the beast targeted
    relax, my brothers on ´role, niggas got police barkin´
    they want us killed, sieze the sargent
    blowin´ each cartridge
    we ill, realer in each market
    feel the leather jacket, sleek ostrich
    unleash the arsonist, just popped the wig off of each hostage
    make it real and make his niece watch it
    yokin´ grandmothers up, we kill until his peeps squash it
    verse is somethin´ mean regardless
    a green jar of harvest
    just smoke, niggas got the green garcia´s
    a terrifying team of heartless
    move on the narcs´s
    we only on it for extreme profits
    and anyway we dream darkness
    i saw it through the jean paul gotier mint green gleam optics
    so wake up son, the season´s just a thing the mind make up
    it´s only real kid, ha, wake up.

    chorus 2x

    verse 3:
    a message from elijah´s kids
    my eyes opened, got wise on the biz
    start risin´ my wig
    seen everything i saw before
    had dreams behind a wall
    all i wanted was to balance my all
    make it through feedin´ my kind
    readin´ the lines
    on how the dollar bill is shaped and designed
    taught from the eighties
    talk, build, and protect all babies
    strong shelters with strong ladies
    a nigga died, died amongst daisies
    he did it for the babies
    thats peace, feed ´em if they gettin´ lazy.

    chorus 2x

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