Raekwon - I Wanna Know Lyrics
(Intro)Real niggas in the houseYou already knowNiggas sit down and play pool and shitRelaxBut niggas don't know inside them mother*****in pool balls is nothing but blowBeen getting money niggaYou already know, boyToes off, niggas let's go, man come on(Verse)Raised off a knucklehead block, you know the patternBlack Reeboks all day, let's beat it captainPosin in hostage, Wooldridge galaciousClear gazelles, crushed diamonds in the boxesWay it getting spiral, sneaker game rivalFront on me, see 24 caleiglesJoin niggas a hand, well hold up, let me change shitFeds is listening cali ghosts ran quickThugs blow alcohol, white *****es tap em allSo ***** their asses some, young bastard upIcy in the Aspens so much dough it's elastic***** with the choose crews and black fitsMight break a man, the heart that'll shake a manSmack the bones out of yo skin, break a famWe the veterans, so many little niggas feather skinnedWell corny dub, drown you in your leather kidSlim thirsty, what's the word? Reimburse meTwo tags on, it's neck bird sweetieCheck writtin liars, pull a gold out of yo mouthWith rusty pliers, take down my flyers(Interlude)You already know what it is niggaThis is not a game, this is not televisedThis some shit that happened on a train nigga(Verse)I'm from the home of the cop killers, raised to be a ridin niggaRob niggas, shot niggas, you know I got this hal in meReal deal, holy feelThey not authenticNah, these niggas half-baked, crab cakes*****, it's baby Jesus, I could sneeze and make the ground shakeShow no pity, charging cities, niggas, outta town rateWhy you lil niggas sendin Wayne on the ounce plate?I'm in my house shoes, making major balls moves30 long, make the world move at a cold shootOld cats want they corner back, you know I'm off dutyThey tryna keep up with him, your stars, I eat dust niggaI'm startin to heat up niggaThe show, wuttup niggaWest Verdana, this is chess not checkersReal finesser nigga, tryna molest his sisterBlack mamba in my jungle possessed with venomHeat former and I stop em, the rest is historySmall house, droppin off a 8 ball(Verse)To a big deal, 36 mill in my escroYou walk up with yo chest swole,Make it deflate, Biggie and key send we away on that knee chainNot cool what we do38 special in my boot, I'll shoot you from my shoe niggaMy wife say it's a shame how you niggasI said you want me to starve em out?She said nah boo, get emShowed er why I'mma handle all you niggasLike the *****es that you are, don't make me get you out that carAnd getting it goin in yo shitWhy you poppin off and boy you know I'm with this shitWe rollin slow, I'll get you herePull up on more and I'm with this shitHoe wherever you atI'mma know it's wherever you at that's not where you better be atOr elseTell yo mama pick the cats to herselfHope it make her feel betterYou a dick, the first year I ease upBut he's still a dead mother*****erAin't no bullets in the gun, you know you scared mother*****erAnd I'm still a bank head mother*****erWhip the plug for the low for the bread mother*****erI said I'm still a bank head mother*****erWhip the plug for the low for the bread mother*****er
