Carlos "6 July" Broady - The Hilton lyrics

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Carlos "6 July" Broady - The Hilton lyrics

(Raekwon) This n***a just bought eleven machine guns And he brought them in my crib (Ghostface k**ah) Glittered out, stout face, tec, Rae up in the Hilton Heard Nia Long is in the building Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed at the kid What I do, duck! Rae up in the shower singing Son don't know that it's real Coming looking like he about peel something In a tight jam, red down, matching like santa If I could just reach my hammer He bust two shots, I played mice Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice That's when Rae ran out of the back Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap (Raekwon) Yo, what the f** happened? (Ghostface k**ah) It was a set up to get wet up (Raekwon) Starks you're bleeding (Ghostface k**ah) Nah, his blood f**ed my white leather up Ten G's down the drain Yo hurry up, we got to get him up Get the sheets son, let's fix him up Lock the door, turn the TV off, your kicks is near the light switch (Raekwon) Just give me two minutes to iron my shirt, find my ices (Ghostface k**ah) The hit came quick Hit the jack, star six Ghost (Raekwon and Ghostface k**ah) Put down the phone stupid Wipe off your prints (Ghostface k**ah) Rae ran hysterically Slipped on soap Landed on his back, with his gat, now that's dope We got three minutes, nobody seen sh** Somebody might have heard sh** Singing on some Martin, were my momma bird sh** f** your socks, that's when we heard the door knock Everything all right? Partying son, balloons popped Threw this dude under the bed A half dressed Raekwon, swallowing diamonds Had money in juice up on his wedding day The phone rang off, the tea kettle blew, wifey hitting me What you want sweaty, lima beans and kidney Trashed the beeper, slowly I reached for the reefer Throw a Costa, peep oh son the house keeper Soap suds dripping from his nuts, cut up gut Praying how me make it out the telly untouched (Chorus - Ghostface k**ah) f** it, a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda We laptop n***as, thugs in a computer Caught up in the grimy sh** Finding two days later a murder and we got to make this flight sh** It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda We laptop n***as, thugs in a computer A Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda We laptop n***as, thugs in a computer (Raekwon) Ayo, the pressures on, sonny got murk Its time to move fast Ayo, Deini it's on, check out the news flash Flew out the next day, back to the Tony estates Blew on the first cla** flight to L.A It ain't take long, I pulled a few strings on the horn So where it came from? That n***a we stuck and took the caine from We should have k**ed him when we had him Yo I was holding a Magnum Yeah we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago She move his cargo, good at handling Roscoe's We had our eyes closed God, we should have seen it coming He should have seen me coming, running out the shower gunning Now that I figured it, she put the waiter on It all came to me, in back of my mind, just like my favorite song Dawned on me later on By then the day was gone How dare this n***a even think that he could take us on Smoke the Cee Allah Sent the kite through the Pens Him and big Dan Known to split wigs, with razor sharp gems Giants from Attica riots Halls is quiet CO's with babies on their arms look tight And this n***a from down state got shipped up north Stocky young fella, running his lips on how he set it off Then heard that sh**, plus got that kite Money got murdered in his bunk that night (Chorus)