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Casablanca

Исполнитель: Raekwon The Chef

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[Conversation]:<br><br>Stop touching the fucking door man<br>You so fucking paranoid man<br>What`s the matter wit` you man?<br>It`s like a nigga could write for hours<br>And get real theatrical wit` this,<br>Understand?<br>Tellin` you kid,<br>I got stripes when it comes to this right here,<br>Y`all know my repertoire<br>It`s dangerous, and the cats I roll wit` is dangerous<br>And they ain`t your regular average cats<br>Here we go..<br><br>Verse 1:<br><br>Aiyyo,<br>It`s all elegance<br>He spoke third power style high intelligence<br>A young man handle the game like Merill Lynch<br>3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gates<br>I mean creaming, <br>Selling these cakes in slabs like Lanolakes<br>Fiends beaming, steaming<br>Associated wit` names and demons<br>All apparant reasons<br>We live here the gate blew in a year <br>Sorta like time share where crime<br>Sport it like I shine yeah,<br>Rainbow dough was the emmo<br>So many flavours yo, <br>Buy your neighbour off underwater vault<br>Then I met him, Colombian name Flako<br>Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco<br>Wristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead up<br>Sniff the rawest mist mixed wit 7up<br>Had a black wiz spoke German<br>Higher learning burning <br>Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet<br>Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge<br>Lost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the south<br>Paramedics rocked her, <br>Said she had connections out Anartica<br>Barrels of juices from Florida<br>Can`t forget live dusthead centerfoldin<br>Out in Club Med butt ass layin` like she dead<br>Wise guys fell for her ambiance<br>Pull it together, black renassaince <br>Queen Elizabeth aunt<br>Crazy swift Cristal murderer<br>Guzzle the shit like she dying kid<br>Showing off her diamond <br>Flashbacks now it`s me and him again<br>Last word I caught <br>`Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin`<br>That`s federalo music<br>I caught the glimpse from the bitch <br>When she winched yeah Santa a grinch<br>She blinked twitched her nose then froze<br>Check your Rolls by the blow<br>It`s time to roll nigga let`s go<br>I thought about it <br>Broke the money down<br>What`s the total count it,<br>No count it over in the mix<br>Day going slower,<br>Nope not time to motor<br>He estimated over me not being a crook<br>Count it over<br>Yo only on the strength of my man<br>We ain`t hit him wid the strong hand<br>Gun him down leave him out in flatlands<br>He backhand smacked her<br>Threw her on the table jacked her<br>I broke out in laughter fifteen minutes after<br>Police knocked on the door<br>Looked out the window of my room<br>As your, nigga yeah that`s yours<br>He opened up the door this nigga wildin`<br>His bitch is in shock<br>Start smiling and speaking on Valen<br>Yo wisen up bitch this from the rich<br>Immobilize the game get your name right<br>Envelope came hype<br>Regards from the mayor you hype<br>Fuck right, lets fuck this money up<br>And get large and blow outta sight<br><br>Wise niggas wake up<br>Dead niggas lose<br>Who you gon` choose<br>Me or him<br>You a fool <br>Pay attention<br>Fuck around meet the tension<br>See you in the next dimension<br>Y`all niggas didn`t listen <br><br>(Repeat x3)

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