Yae Yo Lyrics - Immobilarity - Raekwon

[Snippet from Scarface #1] 

Hey, fuck you, man! 

Who put this thing together? 

Me! 

That's who 

Who do I trust? 

Me! 

[Raekwon] 

Nah this what I'ma do 

I'ma get on the phone one time 

[Chorus 1] 

Yae yo, yae yo, cop that yae yo 

Gotta be thuggin, thuggin 

[Verse 1: Raekwon the Chef] 

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Yo, ayyo, why this shit ain't cooking up right? 

Papi told me this is solid white 

Fuck it wrap it up take it back up 

Still in all it's a play out 

Tired of spending money 

Might get them niggas laid out 

Yo, yo Fernando sent me, yo 

Stop acting hostile, yo 

And yo don't point that shit at me 

Bad enough I gotta come in the crib 

Wid spanish niggas using languages and shit 

I'm feeling like a dick 

Left the crib wit my hand brolic 

This is some bullshit 

Might get knocked take the wrist coward 

Yo, Fernando what happened? 

Shit cooking up backwards 

Light up a Backwood 

Don't make me backtrack 

Blew it dime it, the yae yo lay low 

Saying in my mind 

Fuck that papi gotta pay off 

Cash rules the Power-Wu chant it 

Yo Louis this ain't our product 

This is Carlos family 

Oh y'all wanna play me like a smoker 

Coming out my ice choker 

My man in the back, looking colder 

Papi yo why y'all wanna jucks me 

Yo listen B we got the best clientele since '83 

Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it 

Light the stove up 

Julie go to the store get some flour 

Sat back burning a big dutch 

With the crisp 18 shot glock, stashed in my nuts 

Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling 

Now it start drizzling 

Rainy day murder, black won't miss him 

Still I'm yelling this shit is business 

But they still ain't gon' violate 

What I stand for wid these drizzers 

He took it off the stove run the water 

Trying to work me, yo 

Knew I shouldn'ta hit the nigga's daughter 

He mighta showed more love 

Than went in the freezer 

And broke the ice down, pour it in 

We both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew 

Fly Khaluas is mad sliding Coronas through 

Feeling like Castro's cousin 

Gave them niggas all of my life 

All of my paper all my judgement 

It droppa only like an ounce worth 

Should I just come out my shirt 

Go berserk and let the Macks burst 

Skate off body in the Bronx 

Same shit Gotti was on 

Shallah, they gonna get your's play it calm 

Seventeen five was the total plus the five, 

Hundred for the cab driver that was rolling 

Yo, he blank rubbed his nose like a Nazi 

Jocked me, glock meets cock 

Ready to light up shop, watch me 

Standin by the 'fridgerator then caught the gleam 

From his eye, and he watch a nigga ride for the rent 

He looked up, recognized real 

Oh Papi, yo, pardon me 

Your glass spilled all over the floor 

Guess that's real, we both shakin hands 

Holdin guns, gave me back, all my ones 

We did that shit political, it's all done 

Last word, we bout to vanish 

Cognio, you woulda bust, right? 

Don't Puerto Ricans speak Spanish? 

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[Chorus 2] 

Yaaaae yooooo 

Cop that yae yo 

Yae yo 

Bap do dap do da da yae yo 

Cop that yae yo 

Yaaaae yoooo 

[Snippet from Scarface #2] 

Say hello to my little friend! 

[Verse 2: Cormega] 

Yo, lay back like a fat Buddha 

Holdin my pearl handle mover in a Land Cruiser 

Rims shine like day time, in Bermuda 

I write rhymes smoother than niggas 

Who be frontin like, half a key movers 

I have to be financially set 

New Lex in front of my duplex 

My shine, drippin wet 

New nines in case your crew flex 

My brown eyes leavin your boo stressed 

So bad you had to get a new red vest 

Cause I collects tax 

My advice is to accept that 

Step back, blast, don't even wet that 

Yo, it's mandatory 

I'm self explanatory 

Don't front on me shorty 

Young Scarface, for real 

I wanna die blastin 

Fuck stashin 

My next 50 G's I'm buyin me a fire wagon 

Thugged out, leather interior 

Meg is superior 

My art of war dented your area 

My mug shot praised in jail cells and drug spots 

My razor, touch faces and carve rocks 

Corrupt cop cases 

Had me on semi-vacations 

It's day dreams, lay down way schemes 

For niggas who get payed and takes cream 

Drugs supplier, thugs admire 

Ghetto dun-dun gunfire 

Keep my nine higher 

The drama equilizor 

I speak the mind-a, Keyser 

Soze, no survivors 

[Snippet from Scarface #3] 

Say goodnight to da bad guy 

[Snippet from Scarface #4] 

Go ahead, I take your fuckin bullets! 

You think you can get me with bullets?! 

Go ahead, I take your fuckin bullets, go ahead! 

[Shotgun blast] Aaauaaagh! 

[Splashing of water]