The Table (Clean Version) (Feat. Masta Killa) Raekwon

my herbs know the slurge Dress nasty like fuck, keep my bird on the job yo You got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart, damn Took care of that, shared, even shed a tear for that Bust

Casablanca (Clean Version) Raekwon

[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?

Musketeers Of Pig Alley (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Masta Killa, Inspectah Deck) Raekwon

moves, forget it We got this locked since nineteen-seven So many rods and weapons, ain't no more reppins Take the shit back, faggot, we hate that Meet the real, we lock the real, me lock the steel Pop

Raw (Clean Version) (Feat. American Cream Team) Raekwon

[Chorus:] Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at ya door Start to scream out loud, Cream Team's back for more Nine hundred dollars

Friday (Clean Version) Raekwon

Friday nigga What's the word You got something for me I'm a see you in two seconds Right, yo pull my Rover on the side Right there police coming man Heard me Yo up in the game on four in the morning And

Sneakers (Clean Version) Raekwon

Stash mad bottles , in the fence ooh the odora Anita place me your order , slow your speed down Buyin food for your daughter Stan Smiths , handlin whips , grapple pits , travel fox yo Ready to cop more

Forecast (Clean Version) Raekwon

First you got to know how to move (the forecast calls for...) Then you got to know how to make moves (straight up) All y'all It's eternal (what?) (We getting on the ninety five?)

Jury (Clean Version) (Feat. Kim Stephens) Raekwon

instruments I got put on math Going through ill consequences Running from jakes, running in gates Check out the main face We gotta gas and erase Me not the ambitious one I rather be there throw a word

Real Life (Clean Version) Raekwon

before Keep the heat by the side of the door Ready for military war Numerous cats, niggas is uterus Who this, claimin' that he looking for Louis Rich Diamond a young king doing his thing Big safes out

Heart To Heart (Clean Version) Raekwon

Fuck that shit Raekwon Do that shit Fuck them niggas... what's up playboy Nigga, you doing you're thing Nigga, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them fake duels Any real niggas baby make moves Pay dues

My Favorite Dred (Clean Version) Raekwon

[Song starts with conversation] Yo Come here you oven head Yo what's the word Dred upstairs Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear Yo the nigga's name unknown Kingston, had it sown Never rocked the

Masta Killa Masta Killa

Steppin' live in the place, smackin' blood out his face It's the principal, don't get it wrong What I do to eat, is nothing in comparison To what I do to keep, self up, write and exact Sway the mac

D.T.D Masta Killa

"Do that dance, grown up" - sample ed throughout the song [Intro: Masta Killa (Raekwon w/ sample)] Turn my microphone up a little high..

All I Got Is You Pt. II (Clean Version) (Feat. Big Bub) Raekwon

Straight up, c'mon Bub, I need you man Yo, Straight up y'all Yo Ghost I love you man You know how we do this right here We do this for our family See you soon kid (Verse One) The greatest thing a kid could

School Masta Killa

Bangin' on the lunchroom table, I used to spectate And watch some of the M.C. greats Throw verses back and forth, I didn't have the heart to step forth I used to take it home to write some of my own But

Digi Warfare Masta Killa

The popcorn Freak 'em to the left, while we rock 'em to the right Brooklyn in the house, who wanna fight? Can we bounce?

Robbery (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Icewater) Raekwon

You stand firm or be the bitch that you is? Would you grab the guns or run into the pigs, you mothafucka, huh? It's time to die, who you gon' run to?

Clientele Kidd (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon] Yo straight up last minute, you know what time it is Word up, yeah, yeah, yeah Word up, blip blip blap blap blap What up? [Hook x2: Polite] Who don't know?

Hood (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tiffany Villarreal) Raekwon

[Raekwon] To my hood, I'm always there for you Rain, hail, sleet, snow, and I'm there For all the underprivileged, yo we here My life is all in your soul, daily, since nana left us She took all of your

Wu Banga 101 (Feat. GZA, Cappadonna, Masta Killa, Raekwon) Ghostface Killah

Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced I move with the speed and strength of ants Identical in form with the Beez they swarm Hold up the cold current appear warm My first verbal brawl, started

King Of Kings (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Havoc) Raekwon

[Intro: Havoc (Raekwon)] Let's go (Yeah, nigga) Good lookin' Rae that's what I'm talkin' 'bout (It's all good don't worry about it) You feel what I'm sayin'?

Missing Watch (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ghostface Killah) Raekwon

of fact, clack, clack, clack, clack Niggas pulled out tools Yo, yo, yo, yo, turn the fuckin' lights off Pass the illumin' Lord, tell the DJ yo, turn the fuckin' music off We got announcements, we want

Apollo Kids (feat. Raekwon) Ghostface Killah

Watch me, duke, watch me Yo, check these up top murderous Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges F.B.I. try and want word with this Kid who punked out bust a shot uip in the becon Catch me in the

Wyld In Da Club (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ultra) Raekwon

off ya balls Stick his ass to the rooftop, toss 'em off Hit the Ave with the rooftop off the porch I get money 'cause it costs to floss, nigga you feelin' me?

Once Upon A Time (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tekitha) Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon (Tekitha)] Chill, nigga, chill. Get some rest, man, come on, man Stop playin' wit' me, man (ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhh ohhhhh) [Chorus: Tekitha] Lately...

Silverbacks Masta Killa

black market, labelled the movin' target Dwellin' in the heartless projects Evil eyes walkin', the BBS rims flossin' The beat walk in, harassin' the street walkin' They keep talkin', like the Rebel might

Wu-Gambinos Raekwon

No information, say yes or no One point five million Alright, you get what you want -- money's no object They're all clean, no serial numbers, untraceable And there are explosive head bullets, in the

Grab The Mic Masta Killa

[Masta Killa] Yeah, it's like salutation, greeting Ladies and gents, good evening I'm the speaker for the evening Get up out your chair, throw your hands in the air Have drinks on me, hit it slow, though

No Said Date Masta Killa

[Intro: Masta Killa] Time to ride.. Yo... yeah.. Lord, when you droppin'?

Secret Rivals Masta Killa

I show up to a recording session, with no facial expression I'm just there like I crept in Escape through the east gate, return through the west ends When the son said, I'm like the westerns beneath the

Whatever Masta Killa

"I think of sometime" - sample ed throughout the song I see him... Killa... blast on 'em, never Yo..

Last Drink Masta Killa

(Come on, come on, come on, come on, yea Yeah, real warriors style) Hear the crowd start holla Stepped on stage in the wallabee clark Mic check sound correct, so vivid Like I'm stepping out the speaker

The Day After Masta Killa

and led 'em astray Others watched them go down They was afraid to speak on it Some never recovered from the mental enslavement I came greatness The world wasn't ready to face me "Never.. the God too clever

Old Man Masta Killa

Dah-dah-dah-deh-duhhhhhh I rock the mic and make the crown said "Ho!"

Queen Masta Killa

Could it be the mind you see, guidin' you to me?

Love Spell Masta Killa

Let's exchange digits, slide, so we can pick it The night is almost over, here, but she know to the sofa Your place, or mines, she said "Mines'll be fine I rarely found the time to dine and unwind With

Mortal Kombat (Feat. Masta Killa) Afu-Ra

went through torture deadly styles I'm the author Ingested metals, yeah they made me supernova Triple spinnin' kicks, side kicks, and hook kicks They come much iller, so you must be Masta Killa It's

Heaven and Hell Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon (Ghostface Killah)] That's that Gravedigga siht Yo what what, yo Exotic type shit Ninety-four, we must go to war fast With the pen and the pad God damn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders

Smith Bros. (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon] Take it back 1993, '94 or something Yeah, runnin' through the stairs and shit Trynna to get to the roof Narcotos is on, some other shit [Chorus 2X: Raekwon] My niggas won't stop til we

Planet Of The Apes (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Capone, Sheek Louch) Raekwon

It don't get no realer than this, man Let's slow the fuck down You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man [Hook: x 2] Eh yo thug niggas know the code, lock and load Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga

Pit Bull Fights (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Raekwon] Pit bull fights, niggaz is bustin the lights Undercovers gettin killed for drugs - yo Fiends is basin, runners is licensed to fight Young gangstas chase sneakers and snubs - and yo Elevator's

Pa-Blow Escablow (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Chorus 2X: Raekwon] Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long, and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand Picture

All Over Again (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon] Uh... yeah.. This is on some Can It Be/C.R.E.A.M. shit, right here, too Yeah, word up, take it there for these niggas, you know Word up?

Spazzola (Feat. Corey Woods, Streetlife, Jason Scott 'Rebel-Ins.' Hunter, Masta Killa, Killer Sin) Method Man

"Spazzola" (Feat.

Glaciers of Ice Raekwon

featuring Ghostface Killer, Master Killer Intro: [LP Version] Yeah Yo son we gotta take it and go get the Clarks man Yo, check it out, yo Yo, I got a new, wooooo!!!

Legacy (Feat. Xzibit & Murs) Raekwon

bring We runs the past the strong survive For perfection we strive the legends alive Legacy you're the don legacy you're the king Stories of the hood lights the fame bring What up Rae We runs

Power (Feat. American Cream Team) Raekwon

[Raekwon] Take it off, sho' 'nough kid Take it off We gon' take it from the East to the West to the North to the South Show y'all what it's about Don't make me throw no gun in your mouth You know?

Ice water Raekwon

rap kingpin, the black Jesus I know a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause seizures Peace to half-moon Caesars and all the bitches in the bleachers Hot weather, sex on the beaches Jury shopping out of

Goldmine (Album Version) (Feat. Raekwon) Busta Rhymes

[Raekwon] Old dro bottles, and blow, blowing from both zones Laying in them Tahoes we own the projo's Three for tenement we in the lobby with the big (da dun dun dun) Don't move cause I'm a representative

Ice Cream 2 (Feat. Method Man, Cappadonna) Raekwon

This is little Kane though His little sobrero, huh Aiyo, aiyo Aiyo, butter pecan Rican, love a little candy girl Caramel cover girl, love the way your body twirl French vanilla cream, body work is mean