Raekwon - Treez Lyrics
[Intro: Raekwon]Word up, yo call up the jet, call up the dred, manWord up, man..."Smoking" "Drinking" [x2][Raekwon:]Aiyo, soon as he hit the door, he seen me, I'm playin' the floorBackward packs, Dutches by the drawerDidn't want the nigga to grab me, yoHe threw my skirt up, my Glad bag, he touchin' my seedsGoodness calm down, chump, you ain't the largest niggaHoldin' that match pack, I still broke 'em off and my back was killin' meYeah, this nigga try'nna pose, frontin' with LorettaIn the crib with some hoes, yo...He bought to ***** both of them yo, call Kush and 'em upPurple Haze just got rolled on, why the ***** my niggaz know nothin'Matter fact, I heard Thai Stick got stuck, they blew Black Gold on 'emPlus your son's spoiling my days, yeahThe nigga robbin' everybody, him and Keith, them niggaz crazy, yeahHe just came home, he out in Ghana, packagin' shitThey ride inside of Ice Cream conesLook at Northern, that nigga hazed outHe and some wack nigga Air Force, lame nigga, he ain't bathedAnd got the nerve, yo, to look like Grady, GodThey threw the brown paper bag on his face, and Jail went crazyBlamin' 'em, yo he was gettin' torturedHe had white niggaz pissin' and shit, he left sores on 'emWow, what up with Maui, Maui chillin'He in the fed joint, cousin got knocked, I heard he got millionsTourin' with Yukon Gold, yo, they out in EuropeWith the new accent, that shit is grownNorthern got his Lights sprayed outHe out in Texas, with some ugly ass African niggaz, they blew his pipes out[Chorus x3: Raekwon]Weed, niggaz fiend for me, smokin' my leavesI'm like weed, can't stand niggaz touchin' my seedsI'm like weed, keep sellin' me to crooks and thievesI'm like weed, all the young niggaz callin' me trees"Smoking" "Drinking" [x2][Raekwon:]Went in the stash, grabbed Hash and 'emHe had a forty pound nigga named Brown, they poured gas on himYeah, yo, the crib got raided, God, Challish was thereHe got tangled up, caught him and bearedYo, under the pillow, White Widow, yoShe went to crack school, never came back, I heard she look oldHer and Sesamia, God, two twin crack monkeys, paSleepin' in quesadias, Blueberry rollin' 'emShe crashed the "Purple" whip, Passion had itThey up in In' niggaz crib, all dusted, niggaz butt assAcapulco Gold 'Dro, chillin', him and Satib'Out in Geneva, in Cherry Gold's benzosCorner Bud, he a real gangstaHim and Skunk got drunk, they murdered a man with one lungNow they on the run, yo, Con Bud, nigga got bodiedHad Jamaican niggaz, yellin', "He robbed me!", yoLook at all of 'em, Yard Weed and 'emBloods geesin' 'em, now he can't sell, he livin' with TreesAfghani' bugged out, some Israel niggaz rushed 'emKidnapped his little sister Pine GreenWord, it got deeper, word, they chopped ReeferCaught 'em in the sock of some young nigga, they meat cleaved 'emYo, I got to blow, I'm embarrasedThey threw Crystal Palace kid off the roof, with T.H.C.'s madness[Chorus x3]Weed [x4]
