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ft freddie gibbs raekwon - new day (ft. freddie gibbs) - raekwon lyrics

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[intro: raekwon]
talk this one out man
know what i mean?
nothin i dont deserve it man

[verse 1: raekwon]
whats good scientist? talk to me kid
hows life working?
keep your money up dead killers murkin n-gg-s
i’m strong been through mountains
i;m like martin once spartan
gaurenteed to blow up your start week
my measurements is ordinance
little bit flashy, naw im lyin i’m all cashmere with gl-sses
yeah i’m flashy dont come through flashin that sh-t
light a whole big blunt to this sh-t
we sit around the table here it goes
its yours, mines, his, hers, what?
this what it does
just keep it in the family all love
lets put the plugs together and cake up
build up the buzz
i write for real n-gg-s who down
bring your hound with you
throw em a jewel with a meat on it
now did you -n-lyze it like a 27 inch
give me the wrench
so we can throw a n-gg-s some heroin and gina finch?

[bridge: freddie gibbs]
yeah, whats the mother f-ckin sign baby?
gangsta gibbs aka eastside slim aka freddie cane man
be
be heaven in the mother f-ckin b-tch
know what im sayin?
n-gg- dont do it this year
n-gg- rappin and sh-t you know what im saying?
n-gg- goin tour overseas sh-t n-gg-
aint really rob no n-gg-s
still sell dope though n-gg-

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
yeah ugh,
b-tch im from the ski mask school house
life stay complicated and toxicated and gooned out
and n-gg-s aint graduated but they can relate with they tool belt
that 2 for 10 crack stems, needles and spoons out
ooh, i need some paper
ooh my fingers itchin
i wish santa claus would put a brick under my tree for christmas
a new wig for my b-tch and two choppers off in my stocking
baking soda you a lockin you copin droppin the process
signed my life right on the dotted line
wrote it in blood got my uncle wiping down my ties
told em ima thug, n-gg-s know i rap for most of my days
i rap with my blood, before i see my platinum alb-m
i see my day with the judge f-ck it
when i die tell my mama im in the mafia
. by the school scoop me up from the party
a party you wanna stop but you cant give up the sport
little stole pyrex and fort
shouts to h new york, n-gg-

[outro: raekwon]
talk to me big homie, whats the signs?
you know what it is, we under that building heavy
all condom mother f-ckin
military sh-t on n-gg-
you know what im sayin?
we organize nothing but real mission
we put it down in a special way
make errybody comfortable
if you get out a line
you gon see, i aint gon talk to you
i’m just gon write it out
you know what im sayin?
but all this is mother f-ckin real and not cosmetic
no loose sh-t over here n-gg-
we wear full size sh-t
full size gear, full size clothes
you know what im sayin?
we traveling in a great way
and we out for the best
i shot every real n-gg- out there take care of themself
take care of yourself, thats number one
you know what im sayin
cause these kind of lines right here
you might not hear no more
these is raw rhymes, these is raw lines
this is like, n-gg- im a prophet
ya’ll ready know man



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