Raekwon The Chef - Knuckleheadz lyrics

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Intro:

[raekwon]

One for youone for me

Two for youone-two for me

Three for you...

[ghostface]

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*