Naheen "Pop" Bowen - Heart to Heart lyrics

f** that sh** Raekwon Do that sh** f** them n***as... Whats up playboy n***a, you doing you're thing n***a, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them fake duels Any real n***as baby make moves Pay dues, b**hes who relate rock shoes yo Damn, them n***as stay frontin Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness But ain't sayin nothin [Raekwon] Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid She sling cell weight, bust gun material Fast like splash and rice, stash your wife Curry, chicken, and b**hes crime on my right I'm marvelous extra large Threw y'all f*ggot n***as in the game And now y'all n***as ain't feelin ours Love is a message from my family Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah Do it like yeah, starvin n***as fake rocks in they ears Black down hat with the beak up, unique what You need to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up Toast, the most official n***as on post Yellin out "how ya n***a Ghost," rich he supposed Now I'm just talkin this one Don't make me diss one paw Its all about enterprisin and get rich son Steal a n***a yo, collect currency yo Could lock a bank up, IRS can s** dick straight up Had dosche, oil of olay, play n***a lay ??? a cheap sh**, crush them n***as like clay Van Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar, cameras The little sh**, seeing what you're plan was Made y'all n***as go platinum I made y'all n***as flow happen Lets battle for cash captain Remember, the cold giant on the set Lyin on you're dick, play for real take it care of'ya ex Thats right I'm hungry, this go out to y'all alumni f*ggot n***as dead wrong Yeah, I'm player hatin, waitin The culture of this nation You lay Bay Boy since '88, stop leanin on me Turnin iceberg money into laundry Been taught a whole country This technician bash opponents Flow is llike Ronin, the movie My gun blew your store up Allah you our god, translating peace to the god Lewis Rich slash signatures on the credit card Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the hammer My dun power through a hundred grand up Words from the Martin Luther King version We burn versus then send 'em out Fed Ex, fast service Chorus [Reakwon] The tailor made king of New York Designer walk, Prince of Wales Hundred sales stock broke and hotels Playa hyply, them n***as dislikin me Challenge my style politely, thats like fightin whitey Here we go again lord, climb aboard Stevie Wonder award From here to UK, movin on your broad Speak through Ninex, go ahead and rhyme next dun Runnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your projects All greenery on, see on lights, movin like Deion The eagle on plus scream on all y'all b**hes The Blair Witch rich n***a vision, comprehension Listen, its called slang optimism Connect dots, n***as is large you can't see us Y'all select cops, screamin n***as bars on your drops yo Damn, what the world became of A n***a buy a chain and he think he a thug Here drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*) Major n***as call it, y'all n***as is like a bar I'm the war wick paw, straight up a**orted Yo, just a bark from the tree of life n***as ain't eatin right Give 'em a taste and let 'em see the light Chorus: Repeat x3 [Raekwon] ...Ain't sayin nothin