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letra de criminology - raekwon the chef

intro: raekwon (plus sample of tony montana having an argument)

“i told you a long time ago you f-ckin little monkey
not to f-ck me.”
“hey hey, who the f-ck you think you goin for huh??!”
“who the f-ck you think i am your f-ckin dough-boy?”
“you wanna go to war?…. wanna go to war, ok?”

comin up on half a mil, we build
get real god, taking you on another one son
uhh, julio igleasias
makin cream like that n-gg-

[verse one: ghostface killah]
yo, first of all son, peep the arson
many brothers i be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark
call me dough sn-tcher, just the brother for the rapture
i handglide, holdin on strong, hard to capture
extravagant, rza bake the track and it’s militant
then i react, like a convict, and start killin sh-t
it’s manifested, the gods work like appliances
dealin in my cypher i revolve around sciences
the 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway
you try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!)
no question, i send your -ss back, right to the essence
your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin
while i’ll be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops
throwin n-gg-z off airplanes cause +cash rules
everything around me+ black, as you can see
swallow this murder one verse like god degree
then -n-lyze my soundtrack for satisfaction
you adapt like a flashback chain reaction

[verse two: raekwon the chef]
just a minute son…
ak’s black bust back like seventy macs
i’m all that, street n-gg-z knowin my st–z black
ron g, you know he coincide with me see
marvelous, menace fo’ society
but anyway, let’s toast, champagne thoughts with ghost
i max the most shotguns through the nose
phonograph hip-hop put me on top
‘lo wears, and tommy hil fly sh-t with a knot
the witty unpredictable live sh-t, drive by sh-t
do or die sh-t, i’ll take your lie and sh-t
and then you know, i’m runnin through the penal, foul
four-toothed child was wild
the old lady snitched, but f-ck it, you know it, one love kid
no i’m not doin a bid
too much to get for what cause six n-gg-z got
stuck, and the n-gg- chain was truck
yo f-ck that, criminology rap
speakers stay jet black floatin in the flyest ac’
n-gg-… bring it! yeah..

[outro: raekwon]
much love go to new york city
all my tommy hil’ ice rockin n-gg-z

- raekwon the chef

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