Raekwon The Chef - Wisdom Body lyrics

Intro: _the mack_

No man all bitches are the samejust like my hoesyou know

I keep em broke

Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to go crazy you know?

I keep em lookin goodpretty and all that

You knowbut no dough

When I get a bitchI got a bitch (right on)

Lyrics: ghostface

Word upthat motherfuckin brother wise

Youknowhati'msayin? teachin the uncivilized

Yeahrunnin the streetsknow it's deep

Word upcheck his techniqueyeah

I be ghostface

Flippin themarvelous track

Yeah

You know the steelobut yoyo

Check the bangin sounds that I invent

Fake niggaz who tried to flex hard came and went

They couldn't match up with the fly nigga

Wit his back against the wall

Heads clapped once I came in the door

I played the speakersippin on kahlua

Saw this bad bitch wit a switch

And yoI had to step to her in a manner

And rather wished the current was warm

When I had reached herI looked and knew the shit was on

Peaceexcuse meallow to introduce myself

YoI'm the manand honeyyou've been rated top shelf

Yowhat's your name honhair wrapped up in a bun

Your eyes sparklejust like glass in the sun

Never diss emit's hard for a nigga just to miss em

Especiallywhen you're browsingoin fishin

Your wastelinebangin like a bassline

Physical form is well complexed

And yoI love your outlineboo

Your whole body is wildwit your rugged profile

Enough to make a hard rock smile

You can't strikeouttell me what can really go wrong

You rockin' labels - tommy hil down to claiborne

Show me some love honshow me some love boo

Show me the vibe and I'll be more than glad to shoot it through

Aiyyo peep itI know you love victoria's secret

And lovin' all the marvelous slang on how I freak it

Plussee you're the type to make a nigga crash

Far from trashyour flesh is way softer than a baby's ass

Your body lotion is the potionthe shit got me open like dust

And yoyour stee is high potentyo

We can go the distanceI put you under wings

From this convo we can spark and see whatever brings

I walked a hot arabian desertbarefooted

I grabbed your handyou grabbed my joint and knew where to put it

Word upyostraight up and down yo

Check the jointbaby

It be the wu-tang production

Yeahyeahand all types of shit

And brothas catchin repercussions

Yostraight up