Raekwon - Counterfittin' lyrics

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[Intro: Raekwon] It's the spot, he knew what the fuck he do Fuck I told you about coming in here, man We told you not to wear, no them furs, man Up in here man, them shits is fresh off the racks, idiot [Raekwon:] So much haze we hitting, counterfitting sit on the couch riffing Need more rovers in the building, for more bitches, to give out Names getting bigger, these flames'll come out quick -- Fuck Crystal, Crug' is the new shit, drive up in the whip Light a new L, I like the blue liquor Chase it down, like a nigga chased out of town Jakes got a nigga down, laced in lemon lounger For all the Cash Rule niggas, what's up niggas Get your money, be respectful, we'll flip niggas Who try to diss Chef name, a war about to come I put it on my son, I'm not falling today I got my acres up, scrapped up, 'town's my baby boy Watch me Ving Rhames your mother, so straighten up Cuz Wu's back, matter fact, Chef's here, yeah He got the best ear, I'm not saying it's true or wack, yo I play mine "Rewind the Time", memorize a fine line Jump out with old Nike's and fine Klein [sample: x4] "I got to have it" [Raekwon:] Stainless steel, kitchen mill', fishing, we steal bitches Twenty four hour funny, long as it's no money I sware on Shallah's tummy, yo, I stay swelled up Yup, or stay jailed up, for robbing them round oney's Murderers act nervous, black weed, giving the love back To every nationality and black seeds, I stand Mack squeeze, hit the best rapper alive standing Yeah, yo, whoever, this is Black Jesus... [Outro: Raekwon] Yo, call me back, man, call me back, man We here banging up, like, fucking, seventy ounces Give it to these niggas out of town, you heard?