Cocoa Brovaz


The Rude Awakening


Black Trump
(featuring Raekwon)


[Steele (Raekwon)]
I had to get some real professionals for the job son
(Numerous cats) Word up
Official niggas (That's right)
Word up (This is what you call liquid-liquid) on the scene
Straight raisin through, what
Raise the roof just like we had to do
Blazin through, blazin through, what
(Pass that African black gold over here)
Raise the roof is what we came to do
Blazin through, blazin through (You know how we rock)
Raise the roof is what we came to do
(Smif-n-Wess, Lex set up shop)

[Steele]
Attack mode, time to strike like a cobra
Poisonous venom into your system killin you slower
Then niggas with blowers to your jugglar
My brother's keeper but I put my brother in sleep if my brother try to creep off
You know me son, show me respect when I'm rockin the podium
Steamrollin on niggas, my team straight blowin em
Got em throwin they guns in the air like Onyx
Chef and Smif-n-Wessun, crime shit New York's finest

[Raekwon]
Let me warn y'all killers upstairs I see all y'all
Heavy like fuck thinkin my niggas might floor y'all
Blow your ammo, Shallah see the God fly commando
Handle, gun on my leg blow his hand off
I'm lookin at you wild like fuck
You probably think I'm high, seems luck
Chain around my neck, bought it from Egypt
Need what, Henesy drink, mahogany guns, we trees'd up
Come out your shirt, buckled knees duck
This Casablanca rap nigga throw some G's up
Let's polly, slow-mo status bring the keys up
Wonderin, runners is lookin mighty freezed up
Right stupid, FBI tell em please us

[Tek]
Biggest money niggas hold the guns
Armed full of licks, bust your dick, drop your ones
Baby need new shoes and an outfit
I seen you stick them cause you can't wait to get licked
You see my set of twin hit men from Bushwick
Two chicks with the .22 techs bitch, you heard about em
Now open up the circle so the dice can breathe
Pay you double if you triple if you push you pay me

You gotta polly with your crews, stack your loot up
Get your weight up, big up, pull your boots up
So you step into the club with your guns up
With intentions on the mind to raise the roof up
You gotta keep it in the fam, stack your loot up
Get your weight up, big up, pull your boots up
So you step into the club with your guns up
With intentions on the mind to raise the roof up

Raise the roof up, raise the roof up
Never fall, we came to raise the roof up
Raise the roof up, raise the roof up
Tellin all we came to raise the roof up

[Raekwon (Steele) {Tek}]
Microphone politician
Minolta flash
(Gun in his stash)
{Holdin for mo hash}
Tek while you slap fire out em hold fast
{These niggas gotta pay the hard way}
Three the hard way
Allah swingin on em like a San Diego Padre

[Steele]
You heard what the Gods say, let's start this
Professional marksmen swimmin like killer sharks
We lethal and heartless
On point like a dart bitch
Bomb your camp if you want this
(Connect with convicts) On some don shit

[Tek]
Respect the camouflage cats who get the money in stacks
Go to war like Saddam if you're pushed to do that
Keep his movements discreet when he outta the streets
Had the stash built to high heat when those who creep

[Steele]
Peep the ghetto bastards run in your crib like two masked men
I run with a Tek and we ain't askin, we blastin
Chef brought the extra cannon from Staten
Rhyme official live broadcastin, makin it happen

[Tek]
You gotta make powermoves, black guns and cash rules
Hold my eight straight cause I been payin dues
Wave came from way back tryin to see a mill stack
Miami money cats that leave you layin down flat

You gotta polly with your crews to stack your loot up
Get your weight up, big up, pull your boots up
When you layin in the cut with your guns up
With intentions on your mind to raise the roof up
You gotta keep it in the fam to stack your loot up
Get your weight up, big up, pull your boots up
When you layin in the cut with the guns up
With intentions on the mind to raise the roof up

[Steele (Raekwon)]
Raise the roof up, raise the roof up (what)
Tellin all we came to raise the roof up
Raise the roof up, raise the roof up
Tellin all we came to raise the roof up (yeah, it's on again)
Raise the roof up, raise the roof up (word up, get your hands down)
Raise the roof, we're here to raise the roof up (word up)
Raise the roof up, raise the roof up (this shit is multi)
Raise the roof, we came to raise the roof up (y'all better see it)
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
(Word up, Smif Wess, Lex
Another project for the projects, next)
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water let the Cocoa B'z burn

You gotta polly with your crew to stack your loot up
Get your weight up, big up, pull your boots up
So you step into the club with the guns up
With intentions on the mind to raise the roof up
You gotta keep it in the fam, stack the loot up
Get your weight up, big up, pull your boots up...


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