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Lyrics for Casablanca by Raekwon the Chef:
| | | Artist: | Raekwon the Chef |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Casablanca | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 292 | | | | Lyrics: | [Conversation]:
Stop touching the fucking door man
You so fucking paranoid
man
What's the matter wit' you man?
It's like a nigga could write for hours
And get real
theatrical wit' this,
Understand?
Tellin' you kid,
I got stripes when it comes to this
right here,
Y'all know my repertoire
It's dangerous, and the cats I roll wit' is
dangerous
And they ain't your regular average cats
Here we go..
Verse
1:
Aiyyo,
It's all elegance
He spoke third power style high intelligence
A
young man handle the game like Merill Lynch
3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gates
I mean
creaming,
Selling these cakes in slabs like Lanolakes
Fiends beaming,
steaming
Associated wit' names and demons
All apparant reasons
We live here the gate
blew in a year
Sorta like time share where crime
Sport it like I shine yeah,
Rainbow
dough was the emmo
So many flavours yo,
Buy your neighbour off underwater vault
Then I
met him, Colombian name Flako
Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco
Wristwatch
Fachera Costanti, nigga dead up
Sniff the rawest mist mixed wit 7up
Had a black wiz spoke
German
Higher learning burning
Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet
Bitch large
percentage on her rich motor lodge
Lost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the south
Paramedics
rocked her,
Said she had connections out Anartica
Barrels of juices from Florida
Can't
forget live dusthead centerfoldin
Out in Club Med butt ass layin' like she dead
Wise guys
fell for her ambiance
Pull it together, black renassaince
Queen Elizabeth aunt
Crazy
swift Cristal murderer
Guzzle the shit like she dying kid
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