Raekwon - Baggin Crack Lyrics
[Raekwon:]Chopping like a lumberjack, up in the gateOne plate, a rock on the table, moving that flake, yeahFiends start hitting my shit, paranoidHe got the convoy all up in his crib, one nigga sick, ***** itLet's get this money, got the razor, clack it in my jean jacketA little scale, some baggies and a mean ratchetNow I start bagging away, fiends is coming, yoTook off my shirt, murked that-a-wayHow many you want, like seventeen, shit's is golden, daddyPlay your part little soldier, better beamingNow we start blazing the place, coke all on my skinEyes is burning, now I"m wiping my faceThis shit's good, right? Best in the townMy little Dominican man and them, blessed meBig prices, let me wrestle them downKeys is like twenty a joint, for you, give me fourteenFlood 'em with dimes, and give your niggas jointsSuge Knight the building, take the town over, then I woke upIt's blood on my left thumb, I bagged overNow I start start casing the crib, bassing(Yo, yo) Eighty a gram, kicked off the PlayStationNow the whole lab is mine, first niggas was lyingMad hundreds start rolling in lineYo, the shit's love, shakes in a dimensional capsYou want sick love, buy like one invincible packYou get this stuff, you gon' see residuals backYou just a dig-dug, you can't even hit me with factsI just bugged on 'em, played the rug on 'emTwo for nine, you my nigga, got love for 'emWe hit it in the process, ahh yes, and this is destinedFlashback to his culture, he MexicanYou all that, slick politician with your raw rapYou can sell from anywhere to jail, nigga, fall backYou be stashing shit all in the mailboxes, all thatYou just as real as the niggas on the call back[Outro: Raekwon]Yo, son, relax, man, we got a lot of G to choose, sonFor real, man, here go four more, man, word up, manGo wash your hands, man, word up, manGo pour me some juice or somethingWord up, man, come see me though, for real, for realYellowback in rap in here, mutha*****ing...
