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RAEKWON lyrics : "House Of Flying Daggers"

[kung fu sample]
Hehehehe nobody is going to save you now


[chorus: gza]
Soldiers in the front let the heat pump
Troops on the left fight to the death

Fam on the right infrared lights
Wolves in the back ready to attack for what
Soldiers in the front let the heat pump


[inspectah deck]
I pop off like a mobster boss

Angel hair with the lobster sauce summertime can't top the scorch
Check my hot broad i dropped the porsche
Fbi wanna watch the force trying to lock my source

Where i'm from hear the macs techs glocks and fours
Hide the safe ^!$$% lock the doors
No respect for the cops and laws

In the land where your own blood brother still plot for yours
Seen things that'll drop your jaw
My soldiers got dropped in war see the mural on the project wall?

Won't stop til i copped them all
Wanna block me? you gots to brawl trade shots and all
Cuz i ain't on the clock for talk

The spot rusher blow down the spot for sure
Still break off the block with raw my stock is more
The general watch your board


[raekwon]
Deep pockets with the eight on me sleep with the safe in the wall

The cameras on with the make-up and all
Swap six 45's twist reefer in the flicks papi whoadie ride
Bolt his gun off from know your horse she lied

Fly criteria bury me in africa
With whips and spears and rough diamonds out of syria
A true don only i could do wrong

Rock fitted hats get crack money and drive a sick blue joint
!@^$-less i'mma blow regardless
Resume is straight up live i shank ^!$$%s up for larger e's

And speak with the youth in the spot eat the fresh fruit in the crop
All these hip hoppers eat @@#!
You could see me in the street or the yacht

I'd rather be promoting your block or buying fresh sneakers with gwops
Yo i'm an ill dude always been a real dude
Don't $%&^x around i will spill on you and kill you in the field boo


[chorus 2x: gza]
Soldiers in the front let the heat pump

Troops on the left fight to the death
Fam on the right infrared lights
Wolves in the back ready to attack for what


[ghostface killah]
Leather jackets on rocked up rock stars

Treacherous bank robbers the plan go dub we pop guards
The team gotta eat seeds is hungry that's why we ain't scared
To dump on ^!$$%s our guns is chunky

Usually we bust ^!$$%s down with bats swell up they joints
Elbow wrists they shins get cracked
We still humiliate brutalize ruger pop pulverize

Still got gear in the closet that's stupid live
From benetton rugby skullies oshkosh conductor jumpers
The train hats fit me lovely

Rae job is to make sure the !@%!e is fluffy
While i politic his birthday bash with puffy
Bagged nia soon as i linked up the kid ain't inked up

I'm an old mummy my gold weigh as much as king tut (yeah yeah)
Slippers robes is minked up under the doorag bro (uh yo yo)
My three dimensional fade is clean cut


[method man]
Man ya'll ^!$$%s ain't $%&^x to us still a pistol bust

Split your melon like i split the dutch
Got a lot of piff to puff and i ain't come for fisticuffs
Or for the cop that wanna clip the cuffs

Man is staten in this $%&^xx or what?
Don't get it twisted we twist it up and even mixed with dust
See these fans can't resist the rush they wu-tang for life
Scarred for life they can't forget the cuts
Got a whole line of classic joints and while you at it

Pass the joint let's push this music past the point
Of no return til it crash and burn down the ashes
Then placed inside ol' dirty !@$('s urn
When it's my time to go for sure ya ^!$$% goes to war
What you think i brought these soldiers for?

To send shot like forget me not at any ^!$$%
Respect $%&^xx that figure they gon' get me got

[kung fu sample]
Hehe your basic kung fu is no good

You can't move fast enough
And you don't have enough strength
And your body movements are like a street climber
It's too easy for me to trip you up
*fighting*

Hehehe how's it feel huh?
It's no good i'm afraid my back is broken
Hahaha you've still got a lot to learn

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