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RAEKWON lyrics : "Brother's Keeper"

(feat. Nas)

[Raekwon:]

I flip the bronze e, watching King Kong in the palm
Smoke alotta cheeba, chilling, cuz it's all about marketing
Hold the mic, I'm hogging it, handle the goose %#@!

Word up, mixing the true %#@!, my ^!$$%s'll shoot %#@!
Trees lean, we get it tight, we get $#&@ed right
We up in the telly, lighting up with the crack light

My mind calculation, attract like I'm counting peso's
Out in turban caco's with some fake ho's
The bling swing, a many mansion, a break phantom

Floating through the town on some old new improved %#@!
Swerve coming through %#@!, vandals in coupe %#@!, yo
Animal blue %#@!, my scramblers move with

A kingley, getting blunted to nine hundred
Floating through the town on some old --
Coming through the town on some old --


[Chorus: Nas (Raekwon)]
Turn up the mics, (the world is mine

The world is, the world is, the world is mine)
Turn up the mics (yeah, the whole world is mine)


[Nas:]
I'm Nasty but $#&@ (*##$es, handcuff snitches
Feed they nuts to pit bulls and plan more business

Got !@#%s on leashes walkin on all fours
Have 'em eatin from dog bowls pettin' they heads
Cause they love playin that role they sexy in bed

Smokin bud' I'm outta control wish death on the feds
Cup spills with Grey Goose watchin snuff films
Laughin with !@()s that wear patent leather with spikes

My cheddar is right, Miami beach playin it low
St. Barts rent a house and a boat
Two hundred thou' on my throat

That's only half of what my wife ice cost
Phonecall, hearin another boss got his life lost
Well, wipin' sand off of my toes

Read a book called "Catcher in the rye", I chose
Some Bob Marley then I plotted a scheme
To make me and Bump Knux more rich

Then I got me a team, he got 'em a team
He tryin to buy G-force with missile launchers
Tired of walkin' around with beef, with that pistols on us

C-4's better I'm callin up some B-More killers
To come and bleed you
As sure as the sun's in the sky you'll surely die

You washed up, $#&@ your people
Your money ain't as long as mine you dumb and you foul
Who you tryin to squeeze all this $#&@ with Alzheimer's disease

We the new breed, ^!$$%, turn up the mics

[Outro: Raekwon]

Yeah, you know where I'm from, I'm from Staten Island, man
Word up, ya'll know it as Shaolin, I call it Staten Island, man
Cuz ^!$$%s get they legs broke, when they try to front, man

$#&@ it, he rhyme? He talking %#@!, let's break his fingers, man
Can't write no more, word up, we specialize in choking ^!$$%s
Throwing ^!$$%s in cars, driving off and %#@!

Open the door on your $$#, you know how them Pontiac days went

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