Raekwon - Walk Wit Me Lyrics
[Intro: Raekwon w/ others][sniff] Yo, boo, calm down, manChill 'fore you break your nose, manWhat up, what up, king (yo what's going on?)(Yo, oh, who the ***** is this?)(Yo, walk this ***** outta here, man)(Her hands is all white and shit, looking all crazy)Fingerprints all over the refrigeratorYo, girl, chill chill, come on, manJust give me papi number, man, for real, man, you playing[Raekwon:]I'm on the crisp blue yacht, with my hand on the twatWith a Commodore CD, a bottle of stockOn a green rug, GG's on it, a mean snubBad little Asian, named Asia, my loveHad connects, plus fame favorite flick, Black RainPinky finger rocked up, giving me brainLike Grizelda's little flame, ran with her for forty monthsCame home, her estate was insaneVuitton toilet paper, Polo walls, Jimmy ChooPots and pans, this broad had a horseCash it in, yo, Masta, live with me, take it allYou can have whatever, five hundred leathersBruno Mag' sweaters, Gucci rain bootsBrook Brothers, New Eras, jew killersNew line sponsored by fellas, catch 'em in the hall ballingI thought about it, whatever[Chorus: Raekwon (sample)](Walk with me) Relax and get your facts right(Walk with me) You know we only getting cash in the fast life(Walk with me) Living, giving my all, I give it back, right(Walk with me) We die, we die together, this the last night[Raekwon:]CNN watching, ESPN friendCoat shopping, lochness, smothered up, god damnBoo living it good, Aspen, the color of woodOn the outside, vibe is goodKnowing I'm hood, I should, escape project lifeRun with my rifle, live in the woodsGrow a rugged beard, and chill, poppa realPoppa eat, poppa a rolling stone, for realThis the deal, chill, this how we live in the HillKill a nigga for me, kill or be killedShare that money and still, when it's time to revealYou never met me, but respect me, you willDinosaur wheels we peel, skated with the fly sealsShe broke out, died in BrazilMet her younger cousin Nil', you looking for birds, right?Yeah, my cousin said you real, you gotta[Chorus][Raekwon:]Oh shit, gold slagger in the gold dagger in a gold AcuraA gold Phantom pulled up, yo, go backwardsThey had a package on 'em, hold half a bit, it's half roughBut still, I got me forty traffickersRiding through Manhattan tough, got my mavericks upWe on, rolling thirty deep in the gadget trucksSpending magic bucks, ***** around, get an Aston truckFly around, *****ing actress slutsWe been clashing with the masses, whatPut the gasses up, flame 'em out his lab, splash him upThat's how we get it on, that's what's upDon't ever wrassle us, you might get shackled in your castle, whatPlay with the boys, that's the stuffI'm talking bout, niggas they die, faster than a pastor *****Seeing 'em mourn me, flash a buckPull a bulb out, like Con Ed, keep it on a massive hush[Chorus][Outro: Raekwon]Come on, man, word up, let 'em talkPut this bag out, and after that, take it to heedMan, I see you in a minute, chillYou got to lay on the other side of the *****ing wall for youWord up, this the nigga face, man, I only got four million, manStraight up, last thing I heard, the nigga grandmother was in ArgentinaI want her too, for real, for real, we ain't playing no games, manThe nigga like to shop and floor shineHe stay on 44th, catch the nigga by Delancey, tooFor real, I got his baby pictures and everythingWord up, his cousin, his cousin is a security guard at Barnes/NoblesFor real, his little nephew, his little nephew work in theMutha*****ing fish storeUp in, 138th and Harlem, man...This all the money for today, manA lot of paper came in today, a lot of FranklinsBring the other bag, son, yeah, hold it, huhToaster head nigga, get the ***** off of me
