Raekwon - Radiant Jewels Lyrics
(feat. Cormega, Sean Price)[Intro: Raekwon]Chef... let's do it...[Raekwon:]Criminal kingpins, gangstas and cheap friendsActors, vixens, niggas put your kicks inBlood money when we hawking, ackward gun that go around curvesBullets braze niggas with coffin, yoWatch how to rhyme with hammers, I got two mensThat don't speak English, shooting game's bananasDown in Spain, my bangles, clusty, checking my swingsTrillians on, yo, cuffing my jeansBroad day, yo, body another, my microphone is likeBlow 'caine, one, pull the trees, you love us, yoSo killers be cool, pimps, read rulesWhen a grown man is rapping, it's I'll Street BluesStriving, nigga, with one sideDon't go against totally rent shit, nigga, baby gonna dieYeah, bank robbers armored up, gear like the boys in HeatDeNiro told one soul to keep quiet[Interlude: Cormega]Aiyo, word to motherYa'll niggas better bring ya selfs son, word[Cormega:]When Pun was packing a mack in back of the AcuraI was dealing in them buildings, it wasn't no camerasThe witness savages, snitching was hazardous, now it isin'tShit is embarrasing, ***** a flow, this is a lyrical aquaductSink or swim for what I'm hearing you bagging upLyte like the MC, I'm 'paper thin', you trippingI'm taking trips, your eyes don't lie, take a glimpseInto my life, you see me blazing clips, with the green to make it richWith a team that'll scrape the Knicks, and a v that's crazy quickI came to wear my Yankee fitted, represent for greatnessIt's lyrical elevation, causing mental stimulationIf I'm getting too deep, I give you a minute to take inMy jewels radiant, like a view of the CaymansAnd thinking you seeing me, who you playing with?Cor, Mega, raw foreverFell back, pause, fell off? Never[Interlude: Sean Price]P! Shaolin, what up?[Sean Price:]Aiyo, listen giraffe neck niggas, I blast techsAlejandro, came through with the Mexican AztecsRap smack niggas on a whole different aspectHomey, owe me dough, that's how we *****ed up his last checkThree train Saratoga, train stop, nigga beenMetro part with the plan, make major figuresFoul flagrant, two shots, give me the ball backYou got shot, get off my ball sackYou not hot, give me a call back, niggas is all wackSuper doopa stupid, get drugs and I fall backP, ain't a problem that the God can't handleI set it off First Blood, Sean John RamboWhoooo, as you can see, I'm focusedBoot Camp for life, ***** the G.I. Joe shitBoot Camp is an Army, better yet a NavyMarine Air Force Ones, nigga, the shit's crazy, don't play me
