Raekwon


Only Built 4 Cuban Linx...


North Star (Jewels)


[Raekwon (Poppa Wu)]
You know God, I just been, youknowI'msayin?
Doin my regular thing man
So I'ma get back up with you though baby
KnowI'msayin? You know you my nigga kid
I'ma always come through for you baby
(Yo man, you gotta understand, this shit is real man
This shit is so real man you don't know)
All the time, word
(Yo man, that's you man
Yo peace Rae, peace God!
Wassup baby? God damn, look at you man
Damn God, I got a shit out you man
Man, I done watched you man, since you was a little crumbsnatcher
A little weed hopper nigga runnin around here man
Look at you baby, you look good
Understand, I watched you go through a lot of trials and tribulations Rae
But you know something, like I used to always tell you baby
A good listener's a good learner
I see you listened very well, ya understand?
Your time is coming baby
And see sometime, it could be like, a rear view, youknowhatI'msayin?
And people don't know when their blessing comes
But I watch you grow baby, man you is a very intelligent man
Man, I watched you when I used to sit down
And you would trick me out my money shootin dice
Nigga is you crazy?
Hahahahaha)
Crazy you crazy man
(Yo Rae, you remember that shit man?
When we used to be down there in the hills and shit man?
And you'd catch it, oh here come Old Man Free
"Yeah I'ma get him" you little slick ass)
Hahahaha
(Talk to me baby, knowhatI'msayin?)
Hahahaha
(I've been through all them things, man I'm watchin you growin
But remember one thing Rae like I used to tell you
The child you was is making you the man you is today
And if you don't know where you came from baby
You DAMN sure know- you don't know where you going
You see what I'm saying?
Know which way you travelling
You understand? And follow that destiny, follow the light
And it'll set you free
Cause I've watched you baby
You my main man)
Yeah

Now that could be the Wu-Tang production
Start to knuckle up and
Gun shots start to click, the block's duckin
Could it be, and would it be, that we was babies
Catchin, rabies, niggaz seem to act crazy
Day one, in my spot July the tenth
I had a mint, stickin up Devines hittin them with nines
I was toxie, from layin up in Roxie's all night
This nigga bust a shot, lick my man's wife
It was havoc I contact the Abbot
He shook the shoulder though, then he passed the phat chrome automatic
We goin to war, you know we headed to the floor
He woulda did it for me, fuck it let's mosey
Schemin dough, with the P.L.O.
Wrapped on tight sayin in my mic "Yo we gotta go"
My first impression was to add some lessons
Question one, what made you even show your gun and blow the session?
He replied and rocked the green eye
And yo, he started, yellin "Them niggaz sellin two for fives!"
But he's a goner and I got my corner
What, I'm feedin my babies, Cash Rules for mortal daughters

(Yeah, Rae baby)
Feedin my babies, Cash Rules for mortal daughters
(Only God is the son of man
I'll say it one time, and be certain that fake God does not exist
This is why the universe, for itself balanced the scale of devine knowledge
And it was measured by the portion of solid knowledge
No man can judge for another
But each man must weigh all facts and circumstances
And find truth to his own judgment of righteousness
See, the way to evil, balance equality in no man
For no man is good and bad at the same time
Either you good, or you bad)


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