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Raekwon - About Me lyrics
(feat. Busta Rhymes)
[Intro: Busta Rhymes (Raekwon)]
 Aiyo, Shallah, what up? (Yeah, you know how we do it)
 (Turn me up, kid, let's get it popping)
 Crazy, let's go get 'em killa (Yo Dre, good looking on this coke, man)
 (This shit is official)
 [Raekwon:]
 Aiyo, it's back to business, making them diskettes, pushing sixes
 Rocking wild animals on jackets are sickening
 Hear me? From here to Rockaway to Cali, we flipped this
 Broad day, Chef'll saute, his lyrics is crispy
 Now I got Dre up in the kitchen, Rae stuck in position
 Bout to flame broil his coke and get busy
 What? Politics, pop collars and drive violent whips
 Stay fly, hungry and wise, you know the code, honor it
 Sit back, yelling it's nothing, unless his buttons get pressed
 We don't stress nothing, we only get dressed
 Stretched out, moving professional, frying more fish
 I heard it in slurs, them niggas is blessed
 While we ball to the maximum, give me the floor, for real
 I show off and let my money get stretched
 Take it to a new level, new bezzle, few rebels
 Few wolves with medals on, you know we get test
 [Chorus: Raekwon (Busta Rhymes)]
 Me, nigga, me, that's who, Cash Rule
 (Hah, better slow it down, niggas'll smash you, homey, uh)
 Me, nigga, me, pass through, rascals
 (Hah, half gorilla, half ape in them track suits, black, come on)
 Me, nigga, me, capsules, birds, whips
 Ounces and fifths (no licking the glass, duke, yeah)
 Yeah, yea-yea-yeah, yea-yea-yeah, yeah (yeah)
 I'm here, so it's there, yea-yea-yea-yeah, yeah
 [Busta Rhymes:]
 Here comes the, a lethal presentation taking you places you never beenRaekwon - About Me - http://motolyrics.com/raekwon/about-me-lyrics.html
 Deadlier than the combination of coke and heroin
 I see the weakness in most of you niggas that be hollering
 So I toned it down, so these words be piercing your lower obdomen
 What I meant to say abdomen, keep on listening and following
 While I'm ditecting a German, hateful niggas, chicks be swallowing
 And if you look funny to me, and there's a problem then
 I put you under an ultraviolet light or a halogen
 As if I was busy deciphering counterfeit dollars and
 Hoes in like some kind of Biblical figure, King Solomon
 Hah, just for the record, what we do is essential
 While I captivate the masses and keep the moments eventful
 Doc Dre, Bust, Shallah Rae, see the vision?
 Most you niggas still in disbelief, just came into fruition now
 Pop the cork up off this bottle and you pour it
 So euphoric, document this moment, shit is so historic
[Chorus]
 [Raekwon:]
 King of kings spit blood, all on my apron
 Wash a nigga face with the mack, smoke 'em like Steak-umm's
 Yeah my dynasty's brolic for real, we hunt E, catch the rat
 Blow his waist, float in the stream
 You know we all-pro with it, anti auto-tune
 Boom, my flow fire, sit by the stove, hit it
 Real niggas, official as listeners, gangstas and visitors
 Step in the shit, we all prisoners
 Might take the hammer from you, know I'm the animal
 Rock a spur fur hat, no niggas in sandals, boo
 Everyday get money and dress rugged, these are the times
 Keep a nine on you, blow off in public
 And I will surely feed my niggas the streets
 Cop the hottest things to get, and haters they can eat and then preach
 And while it go down, worldwide, this the team, this the theme
 Me, Dre, Rhymes, my money makers is mean, what?
[Chorus]














