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Raekwon The Chef - Wisdom Body Şarkı Sözleri
no man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know i keep em broke wake up one morning with some money they´re subject to go crazy you know? i keep em lookin good, pretty and all that you know, but no dough when i get a bitch, i got a bitch (right on) lyrics: ghostface word up, that motherfuckin brother wise youknowhati´msayin? teachin the uncivilized yeah, runnin the streets, know it´s deep word up, check his technique, yeah i be ghostface flippin the, marvelous track yeah you know the steelo, but yo, yo check the bangin sounds that i invent fake niggaz who tried to flex hard came and went they couldn´t match up with the fly nigga wit his back against the wall heads clapped once i came in the door i played the speaker, sippin on kahlua saw this bad bitch wit a switch and yo, i had to step to her in a manner and rather wished the current was warm when i had reached her, i looked and knew the shit was on peace, excuse me, allow to introduce myself yo, i´m the man, and honey, you´ve been rated top shelf yo, what´s your name hon, hair wrapped up in a bun your eyes sparkle, just like glass in the sun never diss em, it´s hard for a nigga just to miss em especially, when you´re browsin, goin fishin your wasteline, bangin like a bassline physical form is well complexed and yo, i love your outline, boo your whole body is wild, wit your rugged profile enough to make a hard rock smile you can´t strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong you rockin´ labels - tommy hil down to claiborne show me some love hon, show me some love boo show me the vibe and i´ll be more than glad to shoot it through aiyyo peep it, i know you love victoria´s secret and lovin´ all the marvelous slang on how i freak it plus, see you´re the type to make a nigga crash far from trash, your flesh is way softer than a baby´s ass your body lotion is the potion, the shit got me open like dust and yo, your stee is high potent, yo we can go the distance, i put you under wings from this convo we can spark and see whatever brings i walked a hot arabian desert, barefooted i grabbed your hand, you grabbed my joint and knew where to put it word up, yo, straight up and down yo check the joint, baby it be the wu-tang production yeah, yeah, and all types of shit and brothas catchin repercussions yo, straight up |
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