Andrew Kelley

Andrew Kelley - Radiant Jewels lyrics

rate me

Wu-Tang Clan, son, you know what I'm saying?

Listen to the Wu, son, and maintain this!

Criminal kingpins, gangstas and cheap friends

Actors, vixens, niggas put your kicks in

Blood money when we hawking, ackward gun that go around curves

Bullets braze niggas with coffin, yo

Watch how to rhyme with hammers, I got two mens

That don't speak English, shooting game's bananas

Down in Spain, my bangles, clusty, checking my swings

Trillians on, yo, cuffing my jeans

Broad day, yo, body another, my microphone is like

Blow 'caine, one, pull the trees, you love us, yo

So killers be cool, pimps, read rules

When a grown man is rapping, it's Ill Street Blues

Striving, nigger, with one side

Don't go against totally rent shit, nigger, baby gonna die

Yeah, bank robbers armored up, gear like the boys in Heat

DeNiro told one soul to keep quiet.

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