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Артист: Raekwon The ChefНазвание : DeterminationДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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I really don`t need to be *fuckin* wit ya right now I need to movin` around in the air, circlin` Manhattan Real smooth [Raekwon] Here we go again son, black Harrison *Ford* on the run One, beef in the field, it`s real Highly recommend shield, Lee rocks, still he rock Got the blue lazer, grill, like Martin *Scorcese*-ah Jumpin outta limo`s, *expos*, black rentals Chasin *niggas* through the projects, polex Moseyin`, 15 of us, five trucks Crazy deluxe, bound by honor, *nigga* what? Tailin` us in boats and land, *40 caliber* in my hand Made the left... Lex fam Sho enough what, *Hummer* craft lookin up, what? Kid the chipped out *flex* now I`m stuck Bounced on him, public announcements say they want him Any ideas? Where he at? Cops want him Changin` the gear the same foot wear Runnin like a crook, yea, no love here *Fuck* yea, we up there Had a little *drugs* there, they was there Pass it kid, *Novacain* caught a slug there Had it mastered in fleis-school, *nigga* go whip a plane Drivin land, map *shit* out, go to night school Bronze star, feelin who we are Half animal, whole lotta love, black God Standin` front and center, from here to winter Grip the *splinter, shoot it sideways, nozzle on, pop-it* (nothin` but determination) Ready to hit somethin, pop *shit* wit somethin Blow *blimps* on the mad rubber grips, big lips on it Rollin wit top rank medals, hands is like *Greg Neddles* Bright link, purple heart, swim bezzle Hearin` the horn of Josh, movin` like the moss Executive decision play large Caught a blip on the radar, screen him out Fightin` like like Julio *Cazar*, blaze y`all May day, may day, chasin` me, CIA, KGB, FBI, DIA on they way Trynna chase down the God, this Afro-African`ll lace ya [Chorus 3X: Raekwon] Nothin` but determination [Raekwon] Part two kid, establish brain power, truth did Yo it`s realer than a *fuck* now, ain`t stupid Trash, three hundred thousand in cash, guerilla mash Brass this gat, TNT *niggas* on my *ass* Play for real, Lex will, I suggest still Clear my own *shit*, let the press ill, let`s bill Make it to the UN, doin bout a thousand in the blue M Frogmen, repped out cluein, *left all the American Express cards* Left the passports, time share, *shit up on* in *Escort* Bail `em, bustin his *joint*, Chief O`Heara That old, *Louis McDarren*, see the waves through the mirror Spot that, hop that, through the top back Ready to lock somethin`, down for the cause, stop that You play the king, I play the *pawn*, who the king of the Swarm? You wrong, where`s the evidence, watch the *fire* arm Wit eternal affairs there, I knew I had little bits of love Hopin it`ll be fair, he watch me, heavy roxy scene He clean though, American *Cream* Team let him leave See the moral of the story, feelin` me like Mordon and Glory when they came for me Had fifty on the line, look at mine, all dressed down Handlin` nines, know the time | Похожие исполнители:
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