Doom - Yessir! - Raekwon lyrics

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Doom - Yessir! - Raekwon lyrics

Yessir, this what I wanna hear my n***a, yeah, yeah, yeah You don't even know that's the official word up in the town You heard? Ha ha ha Get that swing, yessir, get it in, man That's the official sh**, kid, hmm Word up, we gon' take it back to the big park an' sh** Yeah, when n***az was rhymin' hard and comin' crazy Electrifyin' and vivid, yo I'm like a rabbi, fresh new mag and I'm mad high Stolen black Jag, I brag fly, yeah Yo a project thug, political gangster, starvin' links The huge Jews want the crib when the God dies I'm deadly, metaphors will dog you while I'm in the Forbes First 500 n***az who raw live Yo B, the n***a Shallah, he low key But he O.G., half of his n***az gone or in hidin' Federados'll sneak, police, holdin' my old piece Heard the young policeman died 58 carats of gla**, the Aston Blueberry black where I keep my ices and knives at One of the force rawest, yo, we're British aware Who get money shoot dice in his fortress Mock necks and stragglers, eight ball jackets the hagglers Of the rap game, post up surprise I want that spot, coolin' with the super villain team All you other playboys is twats n***az be down for the murder game Run in the church, grab the rifle, put one in a n***a frame I'm thirsty, hungry like a Somalian Polly with them n***az with the waves in they dome like tsunami All we do is get fresh and f** ma Probably yo' baby ma gave me head in Barney's while I calmly And I got giants in armies While we rock mean colored clothes and don divas Yeah, Chef back, some call him Louis Smith Slash Lex Diamond and his chick sell crack We rep bananas, beat this, legend of Stan Smith 700 dollar jeans, keepin' your man distance Yeah son, gimme your ear, son Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, get the f** away from the ropes, man Doom, the warning signal again Somebody approaches What matter of creatures are these? There they are again, fire A gunshot from inside the house, forces a change of plans A straightforward entry, has turned into what appears to be A barricaded standoff Police Department, come to the front door Anything you say, cracker As the funky beat continues