Raekwon - Kids That's Rich lyrics

Nothing but big gooses in here, kid

Rock your ship, black
Million dollar man march rap
Physically strapped, electrifying gats
Flying at rap herbals with verbals
Kingpin's swerve out
Styles 360 degrees, don't blur out
Pass the word out, we don't bring dirt out
Yo, swerving out, mass murder route, blaow
Get up and work now
Ya'll niggas feel jerk now
Take your money back, fuck
Yours, I'm lookin' truck, still broke down
Pass the smoke out, fly steaming hat
Choked down hailing from the throat down
Six hundred dollar coke, baow!
Last quote now, the don, Lexy float now
Hope now, Atlanta big boat style
We float now
Twist the flow Nile, the bitch tore down
Get it right, the wrist roll
Down, fly sneaker nigga, low down
Go down, lady dry ya
Blower out, casarole role, roll out
The jack star, track, fold out
Bone out, pound and a half'll blown out
Half the bone out, halfway home, it's on now

Aiyo, cats be telling on kids
Now that's a lie, son
Cats be telling on kids, do or die, son
Cats that run with you, dumb out
Puff blunts with you
Cats be telling on kids
Now that ain't love son
Cats be feeling you, then what
Be grilling you
Cats be fronting on kids, Lex, you live, son

Learn how to bust these, gemmed out
Yo Killa lust these
Try not to trust these, I'm six Guyanese
Dust these set up to fuck these, good luck
Trees rolling out with rugbies
You love these, certified thugs
Blowing up g's
We all that, commissioner don rap
With the arm at
Set up saloons, bring pawns where we want at
Reward that, Oscar Award, applaud that
We like Hardcastle and McCormack
Set up the floor mat
Splash four hat, Similac cats, tour rap
Faggot-ville, where other reals won't ball at
React tours that, Hillfinger drawers, Wu hat
Relax do that, whoever boo trash, two at
Beige or blue hat, suede wally shoe
Lashin' Clue at
White folks, come out your night clothes
Sliding through that