Raekwon - Brother's Keeper Lyrics
(feat. Nas)[Raekwon:]I flip the bronze e, watching King Kong in the palmSmoke alotta cheeba, chilling, cuz it's all about marketingHold the mic, I'm hogging it, handle the goose shitWord up, mixing the true shit, my niggas'll shoot shitTrees lean, we get it tight, we get *****ed rightWe up in the telly, lighting up with the crack lightMy mind calculation, attract like I'm counting peso'sOut in turban caco's with some fake ho'sThe bling swing, a many mansion, a break phantomFloating through the town on some old new improved shitSwerve coming through shit, vandals in coupe shit, yoAnimal blue shit, my scramblers move withA kingley, getting blunted to nine hundredFloating through the town on some old --Coming through the town on some old --[Chorus: Nas (Raekwon)]Turn up the mics, (the world is mineThe world is, the world is, the world is mine)Turn up the mics (yeah, the whole world is mine)[Nas:]I'm Nasty but ***** *****es, handcuff snitchesFeed they nuts to pit bulls and plan more businessGot sluts on leashes walkin on all foursHave 'em eatin from dog bowls pettin' they headsCause they love playin that role they sexy in bedSmokin bud' I'm outta control wish death on the fedsCup spills with Grey Goose watchin snuff filmsLaughin with dykes that wear patent leather with spikesMy cheddar is right, Miami beach playin it lowSt. Barts rent a house and a boatTwo hundred thou' on my throatThat's only half of what my wife ice costPhonecall, hearin another boss got his life lostWell, wipin' sand off of my toesRead a book called "Catcher in the rye", I choseSome Bob Marley then I plotted a schemeTo make me and Bump Knux more richThen I got me a team, he got 'em a teamHe tryin to buy G-force with missile launchersTired of walkin' around with beef, with that pistols on usC-4's better I'm callin up some B-More killersTo come and bleed youAs sure as the sun's in the sky you'll surely dieYou washed up, ***** your peopleYour money ain't as long as mine you dumb and you foulWho you tryin to squeeze all this ***** with Alzheimer's diseaseWe the new breed, nigga, turn up the mics[Outro: Raekwon]Yeah, you know where I'm from, I'm from Staten Island, manWord up, ya'll know it as Shaolin, I call it Staten Island, manCuz niggas get they legs broke, when they try to front, man***** it, he rhyme? He talking shit, let's break his fingers, manCan't write no more, word up, we specialize in choking niggasThrowing niggas in cars, driving off and shitOpen the door on your ass, you know how them Pontiac days went
