โหลดเพลง mp3 Clientele Kidd - Raekwon

Yo straight up last minute
you know what time it is
Word up yeah yeah yeah

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What up
Who don't know
They don't know betta let 'em know
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Aiyo Clientele Kidd
Layin in the crib gettin' ill money
those who 8 hours get gig
Got rugby's on and 4/5ths
Attractin' them niggas I go against
the money was his
One nasty unit of murderers
all type of Goons'll watch
Then four minutes later they burgulars
I heard from the grapevine mine made it
Elevate the name up
this gift gotta reign and his game went up
And now he's stronger than ever
Nike jackets and Classics
Go against it and it's instant vendettas

He run things gun down Kings
check the joint the kid flyin' in
Crib in Africa with two lions
Somethin' like the Prince of a jewel thief
so smack the millions
Came back wrapped it up too sweet
The game is missin' somethin' unique
I put too much to fall back on
I rather just sleep
CHEF We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds
CHEF Ice Water it was all in the timin'
CHEF He gave y'all niggas bricks on consignment
CHEF To the death and he Billboard climbin'
CHEF We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds
CHEF Ice Water it was all in the timin'
CHEF He gave y'all niggas bricks on consignment
CHEF To the death and he Billboard climbin'
Yeah uh
Yo Don Carta' bomb harder over nearly everybody
Very rarely you find me without the mini-shotti
Just waitin' for Rae to give met he cue and
You see about 100 Puerto Rican niggas shootin'
Get down lay down we don't play around
I don't know what you heard but
we don't play around
It's cooked coke
but look but what the fuck happened
How you leave the dope game to persue rappin'
Already knowin' that ya shit was trash
Breathin' hard on the mic when yo' click is ass
All we tryin' to do is bring dignity to rap
And you kiddin' me
I'm literally the epitome of that
Uh we much better than y'all
Terre-error the Squad
My niggas set it when we get in the yard
Whether Marcy or Comstock
triggers 'pon cock
Straight punch in ya lung and you niggas gon' drop
What
CHEF We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds
CHEF Ice Water it was all in the timin'
CHEF He gave y'all niggas bricks on consignment

CHEF To the death and he Billboard climbin'
CHEF We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds
CHEF Ice Water it was all in the timin'
CHEF He gave y'all niggas bricks on consignment
CHEF To the death and he Billboard climbin'
Yo yo yo shoot him in his mouth.. (nah)

Fuck him get the gasoline tell Terry to pull the act up
Bring him to Rae warehouse
hang him from hooks then skin his ass
As lame as he look he ready to cook (yeah)
And he pleadin' for mercy
bleedin' from his dome and he thirsty
The first week we made him eat shit
Videotaped his wiz and I fucked his bitch
Made him watch me on the couch havin' fun with his kids
So what hurts more: is it me showin' love to ya fam
Or you in the box laid under the floor
Or keep you alive blow torchin' ya balls
My murder chainsaw
ya bloods on my Scarface walls
Not even Ajax can clean that Jack
We need that maintenace man shit
that kill that greasy blood on contact
Finish you off cuz I'm pressed for time
Your man and 'em will be next to die
Mothafuka
CHEF We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds
CHEF Ice Water it was all in the timin'
CHEF He gave y'all niggas bricks on consignment
CHEF To the death and he Billboard climbin'
CHEF We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds
CHEF Ice Water it was all in the timin'
CHEF He gave y'all niggas bricks on consignment

CHEF To the death and he Billboard climbin'
who don't know
They don't know betta let'em know
There they go here we go
who don't know
They don't know betta let'em know
There they go here we go