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az - doe or die (rza remix) (featuring raekwon the chef) lyrics

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(raekwon)
this veteran’s charge, soon to have a wally garage
yea, demand the land, i want a jet black discovery recovery, big time
see when you, when you start f-king wit my sh-t like that
you’re taking on a natural high see what i’m saying
sh-t is natural (yea no doubt) sh-t is like baking a cake
know what i mean, like squeezing a hand joint (word up design, designing)
know what i’m saying, doe or die style kid, the remix

(both)
yo, yo i roll wit brothers who puff dust l-st plus
a + conniving cash you can’t trust
yo, these avalanche rock throwers, granola holders
style is steady ready like a military soldier
wu killa bee plus sosa, az
two sc’s, doe or die style, let’s see
yo, the track’s banging like an armaretta shake son
take some, 50 on whatever we make son

(raekwon)
yo now let me show you how my whole team operate
cooperate, tie you up, drop you on the tri-state
what up, my whole style is camoflage
the veteran’s charge, bagging all these shorties up in sport cars
when we react, it’s like mafia, keep my jims rocking ya
czechoslovakia, khadafi the diamonds
what soulsa la costra da nostra
snap a flick of this chef, double exposure

(az)
who’s the wickedest, street officialist, guess, gortex
lex is the crispiest, iced up ridiculous
peep and look, the unexplainable’ll keep ya shook
high illism, the realism got you hooked
so let’s lay law cause only fatty cats play raw
let the ‘ze(alize) pour ’cause taking his paper’s all i crave for
the resurrection 86 cartel connection
raid your section, el’s twist to a perfection

(raekwon)
primetime, genuine, shine, lex seat recline
yo, vine, he ran up on me wit a nine, he’s mine
i won’t play, gamma ray spray rae, he tried to pray
he threw a grand away, yo, i plan a day to drive his land away
doe or die, right, light up the thai my peoples get high
showing my love to n-gg-z on the inside

(az)
black supreme, high king, mine shine like high beams
who be that dime ?queen? seen she take time in her hygiene
my lime green, italian gator, boots made a fiend
check the firm team, names internationally reign
triple x large, duplex wit a garage
gold express cards plus enuff s-x to bless the gods
so let’s play, catch me in a motown cafe
cap on half way, sipping oj and granmonet
doe or die way, courvoisier



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