10 Bricks-Raekwon/Cappadonna/Ghostface Killah

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Coles, Hill, Woods, Yancey [00:01.38]Yo, yo, Iron [00:02.61]Chef (gracias) [00:03.54]I need some of that, (slide through the back) [00:04.68]I need ya'll to come back to the, (I heard juice) [00:07.38]Back of the store over here (just be easy and tell ya man to be cool) [00:10.53]We got some culinary cats right here, we need you (we'll kill him if hefault)[Raekwon] [00:14.01]Ayo, rappers stepping to me, they want a brick, son [00:18.03]But I'm the [00:18.48]Chef, my price is 26, son [00:20.55]Move up, about 32 of those and open locker dough [00:23.46]Soldier got locked up, blow killed the doctor [00:25.80]Flamboyant police is [00:27.21]X fives, watching my lofts [00:28.74]So many leeches [00:29.58]I just left it and walked [00:30.69]My flow wicked, [00:31.62]Miami money, moving and ridicly [00:33.72]Geico on the arm froze, rose gold with me [00:36.36]Take baths with white women, lingerie see-through [00:39.03]Taking trips to [00:39.84]Iran, my Spanish niggah people [00:41.67]Selling drugs to [00:42.54]Flatbush, call my nigga [00:43.59]CecilSnub with the black gloves, on half-moon [00:46.35]Greek doKilled him in the [00:47.67]Bahamas, his wife ran, white van pulled up [00:50.19]They caught him out in [00:50.97]Brooklyn with a white man [00:52.26]Slutted out, rosed out, sister was gone, she geeking [00:55.17]She threw the rifle in her mouth and said 'good evening' [00:57.33]Yup, Paul [00:57.93]Wall grill line, be getting money, crime thief [01:00.45]I know her from [01:01.11]Africa, pretty smile, nine teeth [01:02.91]Gold joints, frames only, [01:04.26]Louis Vuitton, [01:05.07]PonyLeather with the matching sweater on, you owe me[Chorus: Raekwon] [01:07.86]Knock the ash off the blunt, confront niggas who whin [01:10.47]Swing an ax, tax niggas rhyme different from cats [01:13.20]Specialize in mic rippers, splashes [01:15.54]We the last skippers, big rocks and the block will stick[Cappadonna] [01:18.81]Beefsteak [01:19.41]Charlie bitches eat and they get fat [01:21.42]Chase heads up and down the block and kill rats [01:24.03]Skilled with the gats, even feds don't know where the shells at [01:27.36]The shell trapped up in nice crib with four packs [01:30.09]Four macs, caught a nice cell for four stacks [01:32.97]Yeah, me and my nigga [01:34.05]ArafatGotta escape but we'll be right back, real soon [01:37.32]Chef cook it up, we got a date with real goons [01:39.96]Telling you [01:40.50]Ghost, my connect crazy with the wreck [01:42.66]Pythons used to talk to her sister named [01:44.85]YvetteI speed it up, me and the [01:46.41]Linx, was getting ****ed u [01:47.85]I beat it up, yeah [01:48.87]I hit that, but [01:49.65]I ain't seed it up [01:50.58]Meanwhile, back on the block, we seen two trucks [01:53.25]Then the windows rolled down, we see these two nigga [01:55.80]Soon as they jumped out, see these tools bust[Chorus ][Ghostface Killah] [02:07.44]Yo, I lit a booger up, rocks is gone, so we bagging up all shape [02:12.30]Binoculars, scanners, we all listen to jake [02:14.67]Ran out of baggies, my mouth is dry [02:16.68]Got them dirty joints all scattered, don't act surprised [02:19.35]Nah, **** the currency rushes like popping a wheeli [02:21.84]Holding a pipe with one hand, the other down in the [02:24.09]BentleysYou know how it be with the peppermint [02:26.13]ClarksThrowing darts at a hoodrat [02:27.99]Getting slow necked all up in [02:29.34]The BronxThat's all me, thirty four niggas, forty four line [02:32.64]I just chill like [02:33.63]Aaron Hall, writing raw rhymes [02:35.31]Like, threw [02:35.91]Kool-Aid rubies in a lemonade bezel [02:37.74]When I was 12 in the church, [02:39.18]I started packing that metal [02:40.47]A deuce deuce, my supplier was [02:42.15]Loose Bruce [02:42.99]Ever since [02:43.47]I had the drop, my instinct was to shoot-shoot [02:46.05]This ain't [02:46.53]For the Love of [02:47.31]Ray J, it's for the love of the [02:48.66]AKCuz you can get scratched like [02:50.82]AJCuban Link [02:51.81]Dynasty has emerged, this rap shit sto [02:54.45]I have a team of niggas moving my furs[Chorus ]