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    Raekwon Pit Bull Fights

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [story of Lex Diamond carried over from Intro]

    [Raekwon]

    Pit bull fights, niggaz is bustin the lights

    Undercovers gettin killed for drugs - yo

    Fiends is basin, runners is licensed to fight

    Young gangstas chase sneakers and snubs - and yo

    Elevator's broken, pissy stairwells and shells

    Old men gossip with tales, you know?

    Police burners with bodies on 'em, bury 'em

    Worry for minutes then we fire them (blaow!)

    I see firemen, ambulances, narcotic mansions

    So melodic, rock chronic, pop tonic scramblin

    See all these niggaz into gamblin - yo

    Just give me square feet, uniquely I'm handlin niggaz

    Done danced with niggaz, plus yo, threw niggaz in vans

    Left him on trains, his veins got ham in 'em

    Take a message, he ran, it was a quarter to four plan

    He had me on the floor with my man

    We both drugged out, scholars with grams

    Tri-colored rocks, follow the hands, full sorrow in plans

    Make one false move you blam

    Eh yo take the globe right out of ya land

    We broke out in Iran.

    [Chorus: Polite]

    Eh yo it's eight million stories in the city

    Niggas actin' shifty, Ice Water back on the grizzly

    Brand new handgun that hold about fifty

    It's a new boss in town like Mauseberg Mickey

    Eight million stories and six is from the hood

    A real live hustler up to no good

    They needed more yae-yo to ease they habit

    They said we fell off, the streets don't believe you faggots!

    [Raekwon]

    Where all the wolves live, sub-machine guns and big beamers

    Yo circle the crib, you see teamsters that try you again

    Little niggas is blind, the nines fly out and slap a few men

    That's mine, let up off 'em again

    Take seventy more shots, the remedy, Wu through the fence

    This bench God, lays in gents

    Eh yo pop the head off right under the tents

    This is more current events, pay attenti

    The legend is here, as long as you know him he coffins ya men

    What? Bulletproof pimps, big hammers, multiple flips

    As long as it's bread, you know you was hit

    Eh yo let that stack get rinsed

    Play the back, sharp as a fuck, ownin' my own shit

    Grown niggas get moments to vent

    Give 'em the real Lex Diamond Story, welcome 'em in

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