Raekwon

Raekwon - Own My Mind lyrics

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[Intro: Raekwon] It's like... real niggaz blow off a fucking head Ya'll niggaz don't know provides, this the real story [Raekwon:] Six degrees all the way to the black Lee's, the mac squeeze Catch you in the open, click-clack, pass the keys, homey Moving through the town, we there, out of towners get the stare down Clap you for your blue Nike air's You a wild comrade, well I'm a wilder one We've been pumping crack since nine, I run foul with a pile of sons Moving through the city getting thousands Digging them wallets, slide in to Olive Garden, wilding Fourty cal's and eagles, buying teeth, gleamy on the set Fly to Union Square, we legal, pussy niggaz jet The old code better blow to the death, get ya niggaz out the yard No behind bars, we buying niggaz jets It's just a movement that came right out of a blueprint Two bents, this is how real we gotta roll, think Cuban hit This is how a general remains, always be a soldier, don't tell When real niggaz die in reign, while we come blow shit now Moving in them fly roses, it's all old to us, dick, rubbing our noses I should of bought my momma a plane, matter fact Two helicopters and a motherfucking chain that stay built Your son is your man, let him do what he provides for you Buy you some land, ride for you Jet to the highest estate, cake out and just bling on it [Outro: Raekwon] Yeah, lord, that's what I'm talking bout family Word up, we need like, fourty more of them, lord And we gon' just let you get in, youknowhatimsayin? You know you that nigga, Daddy-O, youknowhatimean? We just wanna hear more of that street shit, man Just give me some more, lord, word up, man I'm faithfull, go 'head, yo, yo, you know I get down for you Cuban Linx Part 2...

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