Raekwon - ***** Them (feat. Method Man) Lyrics
Method Man:Yo, yo, yo, yo***** youChorus: 2xWhat you wanna be when you grow upYou wanna be thugsYou wanna be prankstersYou wanna sell drugsYou wanna be gangstersThats what silly boys are made ofRaekwon:Aiyyo, aiyyoCool G's and forty seven flavorsDisplay swade gatorsWe comin throughTo blaze neighborsMeet mark and pardon me to heat markA dutch spark itLex Leonardo arts profitApple cranberry mixed with crystalFan worryDesert mountain crib in the groundWe arsonistsOne point five a literTake a tasteSplash your heaterSmack your face twiceClap your sneakersShit is like a mission to MarsFishin' for barsTakin' whats oursKnowledge the car PaDont be stupidGet a little cashBetter swoop itThrow it in the ground and recoup itNext check was bestYour family pack your shitGet vexedLeave a nigga standing in a bag of leavesSome niggas catch on laterTry to put them on they hatersI met eighty of them niggas yoWaitin' on the sidelines droolin'Some need schoolin'Let me teach yoAnd roll a student whatRule oneYo respect if you lose sonDont be big back about to learn to move dunnAll hell to niggas in jailsWith sharks in they fishtanksNow he come home he a whaleWolves in the projo's, projo's yoWe realer up in my shows yoMiddle finger five O'sTake time to climb vines yoLay on the linesLike Laury only lovin' Rae kindSun splash cash layin like three bags of hashFully wrapped in a indian man's stashMethod Man:AiyyoChorus: 2xRaekwon:Aiyyo, g
