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lirik lagu raekwon - missing watch

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oh sh-t, f-ck is my watch at? sh-t man, f-ck
nah man, nah man, h-ll nah
these b-tches is frontin’
the f-ck the sh-t go?

them drug gangstas
yo son, you got my sh-t?
nah, son, i ain’t got ya sh-t
son, you ain’t got my sh-t?

nah, n-gg-, i ain’t got ya sh-t
yo, son, my sh-t is gone
pah listen, i ain’t got ya sh-t
lex you sure you ain’t leave it in the

i started buggin’ out, fell in the zone, half the bone lit
p-ssed off, rubbin’ on my ski hat, oh sh-t
my blunt fell, my watch, you seen it?
gleamin’ little young fella, he just had the stupidest look, weeded

yo, i’m tired and stressed, hungry and i’m vexed
and i’m flippin’ ’cause these n-gg-z wanna play me for test
sh-t fell off ya hand lord? stop it, i’m eyein n-gg-z in they faces
after that i’m goin’ at n-gg-z pockets

the watch, f-ggot yeah, y’all n-gg-z got my sh-t
yo lex we family, i helped you cop yo’ sh-t
then help me find my sh-t
eye-ballin’ every fake frankie lymon in the joint

break out, find my sh-t
yeah, yo now i got robbed, i smell it
mad b-tches walkin’ by the fella tryin’ to crochet
b-tch spell it, listen trick, be out, bounce

blew an ounce off of weed in the b-tch face
she pulled out two white owls
everybody back the f-ck up, move
chef, you actin’ like a loose cannon

pah, with you and your dudes
if my sh-t come up, cool
matter of fact, clack, clack, clack, clack
n-gg-s pulled out tools

yo, yo, yo, yo, turn the f-ckin’ lights off
p-ss the illumin’ lord, tell the dj yo, turn the f-ckin’ music off
we got announcements, we want y’all to listen clear
we just lost about mansion in here

and yo, eh yo, if we don’t get it back it’s gon’ be a problem
then my n-gg-s gon’ react and that’ll be a problem
eighty-five thou’ gone we got a f-ckin’ problem
ain’t n-body leavin’ alive until we find ’em

excuse me, miss, no i ain’t havin’ it
i smacked him with the four pound, b-tch hit the ground
then i stepped off, dropped out the sh-t
equipped with the dipped courdouroy bailey’s with the cream st-tch

powerhouse biscuits that blow roofs off
rae watch is missin’, you take ya boots off and take off those chains
the fat f-ck thought i was playin’ so i started sprayin’
chicks h-t the floor, bottles broke

the owner slid through beefin’, duke threw the toast to his throat
we brought the noise like we here to promote
my man don’t get his sh-t in four or five minutes
yo we’re leavin’ with the vote

a gangsta’s lotto, thirteen bodies and still climbin’
big shotties, bodied when they sniff body
we did our thing too we got to the envy lobby
our last four or five shots we see n-body

yo, yo, yo, yo, turn the f-ckin’ lights off
p-ss the illumin’ lord, tell the dj yo, turn the f-ckin’ music off
we got announcements, we want y’all to listen clear
we just lost about mansion in here

and yo, eh yo, if we don’t get it back it’s gon’ be a problem
then my n-gg-s gon’ react and that’ll be a problem
eighty-five thou’ gone we got a f-ckin’ problem
ain’t n-body leavin’ alive until we find ’em

eh yo, eh yo, sh-t got real that night
power grabbed him, vine smacked him dead in his head
(oh sh-t, n-gg- he got a magnum)
yo we all holdin’, rollin’

grab a n-gg-, search him if he front, f-ck it, blow him
watchin’ n-gg-s foldin’
the bartender got a shotgun in his hand
let off the wheelchair n-gg- got him and ran

surround the don, full body armor automatically on
the f-ggots p-ssed off the watch and gone
(yo y’all n-gg-s ain’t searchin’ sh-t)
yo where the big mouth at? n-gg-s step up

matter of fact n-gg-, line the f-ck up
n-gg- tried to swing on g’s but he a gentleman
son, he dropped the dead arm but failed to see it
two shot g’s pealed his meat

let’s see, n-gg-s tried to front like my n-gg-s is weak
corey pulled the truck up, c-4ed this b-tch, blew it the f-ck up
n-gg-s’ll use and n-gg-s’ll die in this mothaf-cka


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