Raekwon The Chef - Heaven Hell lyrics
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* originally featured on the _fresh_ soundtrack
Intro: raekwonghostface
Yo what whatyo
Exotic type shit
Ninety-fourwe must go to war fast
With the pen and the pad
God damnshine like gold rims on pathfinders
Wu-tang reclineslampsfor the nine-squares kid
Money clothes designer hoes and shows y'all
Lyrics: raekwonghostface
Yoyowakin up about ten kid
Jumpin in the showerpeace about to make
Moves and slide like greese
What? I'm all about tecs and checks and nuff respect you front
I'm slammin you like the lex
So now I'm out in the ninety-five
Rockin that real nigga don't die
Guess down
Drawers kani!
But yo I'm makin a pit stop
Go and buy a box of glockstil he rolled up and yo
Whattup hobbes?
Yoremember that kid that we vicked
He made a half of mil for real
He brought about fo' bricks
Yoso now we connect doorsmeet me at the airport
Tell golden arms maintain the fort
Get in touch with that west coast cali crab you stabbed
And meet me at the bitch lab
So word up kidwe slid like a fat four to twelve bid and shit
Couldn't even restI need the vic
And when I sleptI dream g'sson I need some
Keys roll selfcall up son
I heard pook and tyriq caught a beef over some real shit
A fake nigga faked and they killed his click
Gimme a minute and I'm with it
Yo niggaz done did it
Rock your vest
Keep your whip tinted
So now we see him up in bojangles
Stranglin a forty ouncewith ten g's worth of gold bangles
Diamondswhatall up in his face
With his man's macemedallions the size of dinner plates
Yohe knew we knew him so we blew him
Took thirty g's worth of jewels of that nigga
Do him!
So now I'm lampin in my man's land
Streets is hot like sand
Jesus rollin in my right hand
Yupyou know the steezo black
Got to go down like that
Shallah
Cigars
And ball hats
Outro:
Ninety-fourtakin niggaz to waryoyo
What do you believe in? heaven or hell?
You don't beleive in heaven cause we're livin in hell
(repeat 2x)
So it's your life
*we're livin in hellwe're livin in hellllllll*
What a chamberfuckin with mad strangers
Yeahyou know how it runs babystraight up yo
Money clothesdesigner hoes and shows y'all
That's how it goes
Whatever
What do you believe in? heaven or hell?
You don't believe in heaven cause we're livin in hell
31st chamber y'all
So it's your life
(what do you believe in? heaven or hell? )
Niggaz ain't even know sononly half is sewed cash
(you don't believe in heaven cause we're livin in hell)
They haven't yet sold their weight
(what do you believe in? heaven or hell? )
Questionshit is realyouknowhati'msayin
(you don't believe...)
Niggaz think it's all about a real live allah
A little hundred dollars and that make you a man
Knowhati'msayin?
You ain't even promised tomorrow sonword up
Niggaz don't understand how life can be so short
Come so fast
With the blinkin of eyeblinkin of eye you're gone baby
Straight upknowhati'msayinget turned to dust
Return to the casket
That ass is out sonword up
Word upget evaporatedstraight up
Word up
Lose all your strength nigga
Crazy dedication shout out to the memory of two cent jason
Heartbrokenwe soakin wet though
Keepin it real for my peopls
Yeahyo
And my physical brother devonyou're still in here baby
Because you're in my arms niggaword up
I never let you go baby
Youknowhati'msayin? you my life charmword up
For real
Keep shinin
Real for keepin it realshout out to major niggaz
Big kawaijesshell in the computer system
The rzawho slams fat discs for the ninety-four
Word uprzahe's my nigga baby
Yeaheatin dinner with the big boys now
Yaknowhati'msayin?
Word upbig booth represent the q
Knowhowedolampget that power-utypethings on float
Gzaword upmaster killer
The don of the clanmethod maninspector deck
Dirty bastard
U-godword up baby
Keep it real son
Keep packin them guns
Word up
