Raekwon - Flawless lyrics
[Raekwon - Flawless lyrics]
Ever since I was 13
My biggest problem has been just
To find the right road
To get to that rainbow
That everybody talks about
Like most people get close enough
To count the stripes
But they don't have enough guts to reach
Out and take that pot of gold
What up my dude, you know
Going through a lot and all that man
That's why you be strong
You know what I'm saying
Feel great boy (Staten Island over yeah)
It's going now holla at the kid
(Let's go chef)
I'm flawless
The gowns that I rock is cashmere
Then roam through the lab with
The hammer and black Airs
Thinking 'bout plans that's real
Laying the bill
Drop a new classic album, my masters will
Enlighten your mind, I'm writing on times
When the youth reach real situations
And they thoughts are blind
You know when I float a moment is fine
Glass of wine new elegance
The greeze just pass through the mind again
What happened, rap made it happen, back when
Two turn tables and a needle, action
We all huddled up, that's it, classic shit
Only our kind adapt to shit
Start rapping 'bout cracks and Pimps
Cash to get call it CREAM now
No grind don't ask for shit
We bastard thick, pass the spliff
Name of this piece is called "my
Bitch better have my money"
My bitch better have my money, through rain
Sleet or snow my ho better have my money
Not half, not some, but all my chash
Because if she don't
I'mma put my foot in her ass
My biggest problem has been just
To find the right road
To get to that rainbow
That everybody talks about
Like most people get close enough
To count the stripes
But they don't have enough guts to reach
Out and take that pot of gold
What up my dude, you know
Going through a lot and all that man
That's why you be strong
You know what I'm saying
Feel great boy (Staten Island over yeah)
It's going now holla at the kid
(Let's go chef)
I'm flawless
The gowns that I rock is cashmere
Then roam through the lab with
The hammer and black Airs
Thinking 'bout plans that's real
Laying the bill
Drop a new classic album, my masters will
Enlighten your mind, I'm writing on times
When the youth reach real situations
And they thoughts are blind
You know when I float a moment is fine
Glass of wine new elegance
The greeze just pass through the mind again
What happened, rap made it happen, back when
Two turn tables and a needle, action
We all huddled up, that's it, classic shit
Only our kind adapt to shit
Start rapping 'bout cracks and Pimps
Cash to get call it CREAM now
No grind don't ask for shit
We bastard thick, pass the spliff
Name of this piece is called "my
Bitch better have my money"
My bitch better have my money, through rain
Sleet or snow my ho better have my money
Not half, not some, but all my chash
Because if she don't
I'mma put my foot in her ass