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lirik lagu raekwon – planet of the apes

i just had to say that right there, rae
i just have to say you my n-gg-, understand?
it don’t get no realer than this, man
let’s slow the f-ck down
you gettin’ like a hundred worth for real, man

eh yo, thug n-gg-s know the code, lock and load
hit ’em in the head, watch a n-gg- brain explode
yo, from y.o. to q.b., they bang this sh-t
shaolin’ boys, they bang them fifths

thug n-gg-s know the code, lock and load
hit ’em in the head, watch a n-gg- brain explode
yo from y.o. to q.b., they bang this sh-t
shaolin’ boys, they bang them fifths

eh yo, late night, candle light, fiend with a crack pipe
it’s only right, feelin’ higher than an airplane, right?
i’m tryin’ to get this money, right? so i move cautiously
no more frauds, you see? i’ma live bossy

way out on fantasy island with mr. roth. b
i gotta play the ghetto, everyday the hood endorse me
i’m destined for triple, left hand crippled and the right hand fury
will block the shots, that’s simple, i dented a tomb for style
a toast to the death of my foes, respect violence, the criminal codes

hammer smack a n-gg- out his five senses
leave him dumb, deaf and blind, i ride on rinses
interest so tight, strobe lights follow my grace
bang bullets by the gates, might hollow ya face
me and chef smark m-ssive murder, kill ’em
i scramble anywhere in shaolin, right in castalano buildin’

eh yo, real n-gg-s get up, live n-gg-s, what up?
we don’t give a fiduck, you f-ggots’ll get hit up
q.b., what up? y.o., what up?
shaolin, get up or get yo’ -ss h-t up

real n-gg-s get up, live n-gg-s, what up?
we don’t give a fiduck, you f-ggots’ll get hit up
q.b., what up? y.o., what up?
shaolin, get up or get yo’ -ss h-t up

eh yo, i’m a motherf-ckin’ n-gg- wit an att-tude
heavy gun play, c-ck back, n-gg-s is screwed
stomach wounds make it hard for you to swallow ya food
throw them purple tape off for me to get in the mood

sheek louch, who f-ckin’ wit’ that kid?
i’m sick in the head, they need to make a throwback straight jacket
white tee on, a light g. on
these b-tches you wife and the god try pee on

i don’t care if it’s a gram or brick
i’ma make it sell, get off my d-ck
pump or the desert e., take your pick
money too long, the case won’t stick

d-block n-gg-s f-ck with rae
n-gg- act hard and get hit up in the middle of day
tough guys and all that but i know that you pay
and i don’t give a f-ck, n-gg-s, better watch what they say

eh yo, real n-gg-s, get up, live n-gg-s, what up?
we don’t give a fiduck, you f-ggots’ll get hit up
q.b., what up? y.o., what up?
shaolin, get up or get yo’ -ss h-t up

real n-gg-s get up, live n-gg-s, what up?
we don’t give a fiduck, you f-ggots’ll get hit up
q.b., what up? y.o., what up?
shaolin, get up or get yo’ -ss h-t up

body specialist, full cam f50 with vans
a pull up, do it to ya mans, yo scrams
if you take n-gg-s ears, n-gg-s ain’t really queers
listen, it’s grown men in the town, n-gg-s is their’s

fluck n-gg-s, i cut n-gg-s, stuck n-gg-s
come up, pluck n-gg-s, pop n-gg-s in chucks, it’s business
you in this? we non shoulder style, son, relentless
they four lettered me chef, n-gg- get down

drop you, p-ss on you, get this, it’s official on you
yo, twist the clips h-ts, yo, this was on you
i’m just a business head ridin’ with visual
don’t force me to put out ya head

one for the money, two for the crime round up
peep it, all major n-gg-s holdin’ they ground, get up
let’s form an army millenia, ice water
from q.b. to y.o. with shaolin, i’m feelin’ you

eh yo, real n-gg-s, get up, live n-gg-s, what up?
we don’t give a fiduck, you f-ggots’ll get hit up
q.b., what up? y.o., what up?
shaolin, get up or get yo’ -ss h-t up

real n-gg-s, get up, live n-gg-s, what up?
we don’t give a fiduck, you f-ggots’ll get hit up
q.b., what up? y.o., what up?
shaolin, get up or get yo’ -ss h-t up

we gon’ ride for our team
(yeah, ride for my motherf-ckin’ team, n-gg-)
my n-gg-s’ll kill you
(my n-gg-s kill you, n-gg-)

we gon’ ride for our team
(y’all n-gg-s want war? n-gg- pop up)
my n-gg-s’ll kill you
(yeah, ride for ya motherf-ckin’ team, n-gg-)
(death before dishonor, you heard me?)

we gon’ ride for our team
(the motherf-ckin’ lex diamond story)
(y’all n-gg-s better wake the f-ck up)
my n-gg-s’ll kill you
(yeah, ice water inc., you heard me?)
d-block, what up?

we gon’ ride for our team
(pain, time and glory, word, you heard?)
my n-gg-s’ll kill you
(yeah, yeah, my n-gg-s’ll kill you, n-gg-)
(b-tch -ss n-gg-s)

- lirik lagu raekwon

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