Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o' shit. 94, we must go to war fast with the pen and the pad. Goddamn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders. Wu-Tang reclines, lamps for the nine-square's kid.
Breaking News. . You pick him up, brush him off, wipe his tears, hug his cheers. Then one day, all too soon, this. boy stands up and confidently speaks those words 'Duty, Honor, and Country'. I wonder where.
Hey, baby, I got a big idea. Why don't fall in love out here under this river of stars. And let these hearts do what they were meant to do. Hey, Darlin', I wanna make things perfectly clear.
Fuck that shit Raekwon. Do that shit. Fuck them niggas.... . Whats up playboy. Nigga, you doing you're thing. Nigga, go ahead. . Chorus: [Raekwon]. Yeah, them fake duels.
Intro: Inspectah Deck. . Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin. The special technique of shadowboxing. . Poisonous, poisonous (word word word).
Now every father's child's taught to do like their told. Not ever son or daughter is gonna fit the mold. If you feel like your life callin's been a slave to the mud.
Yo son we gotta take it and go get the Clarks man. Yo check it out yo. Yo I got a new niggaz don't even know son. Yo check the joint. . Boom yo I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now.
I held on to the hurt, wrestled it to the ground. Fought it like Heaven and Hell and I lost every round. There wasn't anybody I would trust. So long since I felt love, I'd forgotten what it was.
* unedited lyrics; The PJ's soundtrack is clean. . [Intro: Chip Banks of American Cream Team]. What? Aiyyo, y'all wanna do a track wit us or some shit?.
Ain't it funny. The turns life puts you through. Dont know whats round the bend. Lord you dont know where its leading you. . Close your eyes, say a prayer.
Method Man:. Yo, yo, yo, yo. Fuck you. . Chorus: 2x. What you wanna be when you grow up. You wanna be thugs. You wanna be pranksters. You wanna sell drugs.
I'm gonna do it darlin'. I could waste time tryin' to figure it out. But I'm jumpin' anyhow. I've never been this far. Didn't know love could run so deep.
Friday nigga. What's the word?. You got something for me. I'ma see you in 2 seconds. Right, yo pull my Rover on the side. Right there man police coming man.
There's a curve in the highway, just south of town. Where a man has pulled over to figure life out. With only his conscience and the lonesome sound. Of diesels winding up grade.
Turn me up (feel me like) let me get a feeling of who love me. And who I love (that's what it's all about though). You understand?. First you got to know how to move (the forecast calls for...).
"I told you a long time ago you fuckin' little monkey not to fuck me". "Hey hey, who the fuck you think you going for huh?". "Who the fuck you think I am, your fuckin' door boy?".
(featuring Fat Joe, Ghostface Killah & Polite). . [Intro: Raekwon]. Yo straight up last minute, you know what time it is. Word up, yeah, yeah, yeah. Word up, blip blip blap blap blap.
What Is It That You Do. Radney Foster/Darrell Brown. . You don't know if you want me. I know that I want you. You don't know if you love me. I know that I love you.
[Conversation]:. . Stop touching the fucking door man. You so fucking paranoid man. What's the matter wit' you man?. It's like a nigga could write for hours.