Immobilarity
Raekwon lyrics
Raekwon lyrics
"Pa-Blow Escablow Lyrics"
Ik Geloofde In Jou Lyrics
Ik heb geluisterd naar je stem En gedacht aan jouw woorden Die klinken zo onbekend Als de klank van een geheimtaal Waar alleen jij de code van kent Natuurlijk verandert iedereen En verliest langzaam zijn onschuld En valt een voor een In de val van zelfbelang En valt de vriendschap uiteen Maar ik geloofde in jou Ik geloofde in jou Wat is er gebeurd Ik geloofd
Ik heb geluisterd naar je stem En gedacht aan jouw woorden Die klinken zo onbekend Als de klank van een geheimtaal Waar alleen jij de code van kent Natuurlijk verandert iedereen En verliest langzaam zijn onschuld En valt een voor een In de val van zelfbelang En valt de vriendschap uiteen Maar ik geloofde in jou Ik geloofde in jou Wat is er gebeurd Ik geloofd
f/ Polite
[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]
Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man
A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga
Money was long, and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand
Picture me in the housing, serving much crack
Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the field
For real, I shot niggas shakin' their hands, I'm ill
Damn, one of them business man's
I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he jerked him at the same time
(That's fam.. (Polite: oh shit))
[Raekwon]
That's fam, one of those Columbians who got money
One of those niggas might try to get up on me
Yo, damn, I need to eat, and I'm a man
I'm a stand up, nigga, I'mma handle when
ALL IN THE NAME OF LOVE Lyrics
Big Jim Butcher was the king of the hill He ran his business with a deadly will His foreman, John, had a pretty wife The way she looked cut Jim like a knife John was weak and his wife was, too Her name was Kate, and she fell in, too She let Big Jim do what he had to do And John stood by and his life was thru (Chorus:) It was all in the name of love
I'm makin' my plan
Pop, I'll take two hundred bricks, hit me
One helicopter had the super bungalo with the van
All ill technology to watch if I ran, he only gave me
Woody gave sixty eight other black mans
[Interlude: Polite]
Now.. if Pa-Blow would've kept it gangsta
None of this shit would've never happened
[Raekwon]
Now the DEA was on his ass
Slick Saucony's on, big homey takin' a blast or somethin'
Handsome big niggas around him
Surroundin' him with big glasses on, drinkin' on lances, fam
Most them niggas fastin'
Cuz when he fed niggas after that, pussy and grass
Had made backs, eight labs, his date was Miss Mass-
Achusetts, Cap eatin' fruit, tongue
You can't fuck with the cartel, you barked at it
Jabbed her and shot her in the back, I can't stand the bird
Word to furs, I need big wizes
He looked at me, "Huh, exactly, Chef go after big bitches"
Frozen burner henchman, flash the great
Lookin' nine on me, rhinestones, no, them shits is dime stones
Hold a million dollar pound, bust something, don't trust nothin'
I'm in shock, starin' it down
[Interlude: Polite]
Now.. here's where this shit gets crazy!
[Raekwon]
The killas increase, he fell, but
Maybe a little bit, the Mediene Cartel will fail
Diego his horse, with George Young
Yo, will argue over large sales, hittin' Cuba with lumps, yeah
Envy Lyrics
Constant competition and criticism between friends We'll bite and fight with our might untill we win in the end I've got one up on you, you've got one up on me Overlooking each other's worthy qualities I'm sorry it's got a hold of me And I pray I can shake free It'll damage my pride, It'll hurt me So tangled up in envy I lash out at you, you strike back at a chance Low bl
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Big Jim Butcher was the king of the hill He ran his business with a deadly will His foreman, John, had a pretty wife The way she looked cut Jim like a knife John was weak and his wife was, too Her name was Kate, and she fell in, too She let Big Jim do what he had to do And John stood by and his life was thru (Chorus:) It was all in the name of love
I'm makin' my plan
Pop, I'll take two hundred bricks, hit me
One helicopter had the super bungalo with the van
All ill technology to watch if I ran, he only gave me
Woody gave sixty eight other black mans
[Interlude: Polite]
Now.. if Pa-Blow would've kept it gangsta
None of this shit would've never happened
[Raekwon]
Now the DEA was on his ass
Slick Saucony's on, big homey takin' a blast or somethin'
Handsome big niggas around him
Surroundin' him with big glasses on, drinkin' on lances, fam
Most them niggas fastin'
Cuz when he fed niggas after that, pussy and grass
Had made backs, eight labs, his date was Miss Mass-
Achusetts, Cap eatin' fruit, tongue
Staring At Sound/With You (reprise) Lyrics
I just don't want them to say, "Oh, it's a beautiful day." Let's just not talk about the gloom. Let's all go die in my living-room. I want to be a movie-star, And play the part of a man from outer-space. When we meet, I'll fall in love with you. And we have sex, but I don't know what to do (what to do). I want to hear some band play, A song that sounds just like
in his assI just don't want them to say, "Oh, it's a beautiful day." Let's just not talk about the gloom. Let's all go die in my living-room. I want to be a movie-star, And play the part of a man from outer-space. When we meet, I'll fall in love with you. And we have sex, but I don't know what to do (what to do). I want to hear some band play, A song that sounds just like
You can't fuck with the cartel, you barked at it
Jabbed her and shot her in the back, I can't stand the bird
Word to furs, I need big wizes
He looked at me, "Huh, exactly, Chef go after big bitches"
Frozen burner henchman, flash the great
Lookin' nine on me, rhinestones, no, them shits is dime stones
Hold a million dollar pound, bust something, don't trust nothin'
I'm in shock, starin' it down
[Interlude: Polite]
Now.. here's where this shit gets crazy!
[Raekwon]
The killas increase, he fell, but
Maybe a little bit, the Mediene Cartel will fail
Diego his horse, with George Young
Yo, will argue over large sales, hittin' Cuba with lumps, yeah
Envy Lyrics
Constant competition and criticism between friends We'll bite and fight with our might untill we win in the end I've got one up on you, you've got one up on me Overlooking each other's worthy qualities I'm sorry it's got a hold of me And I pray I can shake free It'll damage my pride, It'll hurt me So tangled up in envy I lash out at you, you strike back at a chance Low bl
Call them niggas drug barons, eighty billion workers sniff
Gettin' lift ownin' Miami yo
Flips got bigger, makin' more trails
Set it out of nowhere when coppin' a jail, I'm eatin' fresh veal
Pa-Blow, the largest nigga involved
The arsenal will have sixty three hundred murders
Livin' in apartments, wild he violated flight a Bianca
Took two hundred niggas down but two men houndin' him
The fuckin' cockroches posin' the on six million dollars sold
We're eatin' enchilada, goat cheese pasta
Yeah we're drippin' it with more salsa
And then they rushed in, found him on the roof dead in his boxers
But it wasn't him.
[Outro: Polite]
The story.. oh shit.. mothafucka!
Hahahahaha