Raekwon - Knuckleheadz Lyrics


One for youone for me
Two for youone-two for me
Three for you...
What? I'll smack fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin asswhat the fuck you think this is man?
Get the fuck up outta here man
[raekwon] so yo matter of factthe man is back
[ghostface] think my head is madder than fuckin fire
[raekwon] shit aightthis ain't even enough burn right here
This ain't enough
[ghostface] fuck it man
[raekwon] we gonna shoot right over there
And yo them niggaz got the big cream over there
So just chill
[ghostface] so let's do this the fuck uproll up like tropical kid
Don't play me like I got a flowerpot head kid
Just chill man
[raekwon] on the real let's go get this money fast son
I know how we gotta do this kid
*shots fire*
[ghostface] scrungy-head motherfucker

Verse one: raekwon the chef

Lay on the crime scenesippin fine wines
Pullin nines onufo'stakin they fly clothes
They eyes closedwe gettin loot
No doubtcheck the word of mouthunheard about
Guns go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the part like a get smart secret agent
In a maze andstyles blazinjohnny blaze and tony starks in a daze and
Rhyminmy nigga lou diamond will wrap it up
We like meth to go and fuck with noodles
Havin them poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahsand chewablesstackin pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on dust and wools
YoI told yousome kill rob and fold
The gold's untoldfuck it it beats parole
So stroll marveloussoul controller
Of the whole globeGod damn I got it sewn
And yowhattup poppop the suitcase high
And we can talkyou can walk out the fuckin building
And get caughtsave the fully inflatable
Rap relatabledrug relatable
Niggaz here to play with you
A hundred dollar rottweiler goes to spot sellers
Guns and glocks go to niggaz who got props
On topjail niggaz get mad bigger
And yomail a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to mommathis rap wonderama team got drama
Commaplus smoke realize marijuana
Chef may resign to boat across the farasana
Immaculate plus all my guns so accurate
They get cream and the cuisine in queens
I told youmoney stated with the night beamsand two rings

Crazy fatgettin ready to do this shit
[ghostface] sniff mad shit manwhat the fuck
*car peels and crashes*

Verse two: ghostface killer

Who's the knuckleheadwantin respect?
Chop his fingers in the drug gamemoney well known
Lead singerhumdingerflash is the aftermath
Here's his photograph
Run up in his labtake off the mask chaz and think fast
Don't laughbag the cashgrab the hashdon't forget his stash
Grab the tear gasand place it in his face fast
The full blast
Then skate to the next state
Further upstateI heard they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gatesin crates like disco breaks
Yo look out for jakesgive it all it takes
Let's burn the place before we motivate
Yo blakeniggaz don't finkrape his mate
If the bitch screamfor god's sakegrab the grey tape
It's by the platewith the blow crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakesfour bodies found floatin in lakes
Drug relatedpaper talkin bout the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a tracenever seen the big c rae and ghostface
Congratulations cheflet's celebrate and sip an eighth

Verse three: u-god

The rap scar is on rap chrome
Put it on seal it onwe're silicone
Spark it on your talkathon
This rap phenomenonto word is bond to the arms
Hit me on the hip and hornsrap chaperone
Scars tonebar cloneswar tonesraw tones
Blowin out the doorbones but
Your rap's fraudulentfloat in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspensebe on your rap sword defense
These microphone professionalsensational
Fully operationalI got niggaz here to play with you
You know the steez you know my whole program
Brothers from the no-landsall we want is the g's
Guns and gramslivin fat like the hoffa
Mafiasippin eatin pastas
Layin in the house tellin the seeds about the sagas
Before we got germanic and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed golden tablets and quick guarded the abbots
Slugs hit the belly put tones into the telly
Sucker tried to knock me out the box like skelly
I smoke the weed dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin g's on nails and hair weave
The crime bosstakin no lossexcessive force
We can play the a-trainback of the iron horse

Yo manknahmsayin? fuck it man
*car squeels and crashes twice*

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