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raekwon - calligraphy lyrics

[intro]
my n-gga give me a few dimes
going up the block to bag the eights up

[verse]
congratulations young n-gga now your gun game’s grown
with no respect for your elders i’mma mail y’all clones
y’all been fighting but no change came
mami just maintain, sick lessons from rae, we dated in spain
eating good foods, he’s a good dude
word to your pops, they had a beef, rae shot him in his tw-t
wisen up shorty pull up your evisu’s weisel
you can’t make a living with no knowledge, you see juice?
white man with regals, pull up to the crib with a f-cked up joint
fly laugh get to the point, peoples
y’all get to here what i say
i’m the invincible to y’all non-lynchable is rae
just give me my paper i’mma meet shaq in jamaica
and close down the bally store, them bricks made me wake up
the police they swore when they catch me they would sn-tch me
and bury me alive with some old dough exactly
stocks and kangos quit f-cking around, don’t slip
sparking every leaf, i slang those mangos
bag of zigs mind your business, while establish my businesses
all i get is money flying them sixes, uhh
my blood pressure off the meat rack, come to the lab check the heat rack
a few silencers, fours, my doors they swing like wh0r-s in london
stertchpants and stripes, strangling jaws
d-ck sucks on weekends, smoke cheeba in the beacon
you know my n-gga keyon and leak friend?
sl!ck talk this weed -inaudible-
the hardest wool legged and sheep skins

- raekwon lyrics

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