Can It All Be So Simple
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Intro: raekwonghost So that's it kidyouknowhati'msayin? right herelights out Yo yo hold up let me talk to this cat Yo kidwhattup starkswhattup? Ay aywhassup? whassup baby? Ay yo yo yo kiday yo yo I just seen this kid over there over thereright over there While you'rewhile you're filmin that shit I know he ain't down with your team Who? Don't knowsome sk-skinny lookinbig-head niggayouknowhati'msayin? That nigga ain't fuckin with heads though Yo sonI just seen five fiends around a nigga son Fuckwe gottawe gotta go C'mon fuckitlet's go over therei'ma show this nigga right Hold up wait up wait upjiggy comin Three deep niggaz Fuck Think niggaz don't know what the fuck's goin on Come oncome onright over here Right on There they goright there That's them right there kid That cat? Word up Aiyyo kid? You're right behind him What the fuck is you doin man huh? huh? [the fuck you talkin to? ] Talkin to you man! Talkin to you what? [you ain't talkin to me] What the fuck you talkin about? Yoopen your hand manwhat the fuck is that in your hand man? [what? huh? ] *fight ensues* *smack* what the fuckthe fuck I say? Aiyyo c'mere! c'mere! Motherfu... C'mere Yeah it's my shitmy shit Get up Yo grab that niggagrab him *gun fires* Yo shit! *gun fires* move son! move! *gun fires repeatedly* move move! Go ahead! get him! ohh shit! Ohh shitohh shityo Yo manyo son I'm hit Man sonI'm hit Yo son? Son I'm hit Damn sonyou bleedin sonbad son Aiyyo grab this grab this take this take this Take this take thisi'ma go over to god's house 'fore the cops come I'ma throw this shit away man Go ahead songo ahead sonjust go ahead Man fuck thatman seventeen son Yo son Get the fuck outta here man Damn son Go ahead manI'm dying go ahead Hold that shit son Yogo ahead go aheadnigga try to assassinate me man... Intro: raekwon the chef It's the remix son Can it beact like you know Check it Verse one: ghostface killer Yocheck what happened out of state I'm knocking off a half-a-cake cash ruleflying at a fast rate I smoke the black dust kept my hands clutchedI'm fallin in lust Spore plush I played my hand like a royal flush Baggy jeanswallabee clarkspretty woman I put it in himshot up in himdeadly venom I hung around the big time bosses Illegal force exchange thoughtsshowing love to all my sources Spades tried to bag melike cagneyand lacey Chef had that bitch stacey slippin in macy's I dose offcatch a flashback on how I got trapped And got licked like papsy in a mob flick I got hit Stumblin holdin my neck to the god's rest Opened flesh burgundy blood colored my guess Emergency traumablack teen headed for surgery Can it be an out of state nigga tried to murder me? I should've stayed in job corpbut now I'm a outlaw Ray cartegnacarry a fo'-fo' nigga Chorus: {can it be that it was all so simple then? } Dedicated to the gods and earths Dedicated to babies who came feet first Dedicated to up north and down state Dedicated to rich niggaz who sell weights Dedicated to projects with black kids Dedicated to man who build pyramids Word up! what the fuck yo? We taking you on another chamber Word up sonyou know how we be on it Yeah it's real Show these crabs how to rhyme man I think it's time to bless themword up Bulletproof First chamber Yo chef yo Verse two: raekwon It started off on the islandak shaolin niggaz wildin Old folks scream : stop the violence! True layin up yowatchin these crack niggaz Playin nuff crap games for what see? Back in dayscrime pays in mad ways Sportin tommy hil with caves 360 waves And no searchin for loose endsnow flex 300 benz Mad 10's with mad diamonds Now that's the life of the good lifesometimes niggaz act trife I paid the price throughout my hood life Remember I got blastednow that's in the past kid God forbid I lay in the casket But now I'm all about g-notesno time for weedmixed with coke I wash my mouth out with soap And I got my act together'lo sweaters and better And fat leatherso whateverbring it on {can it be that it was all so simple then? } Outro: Yeahfor real Murderous material stacked up Peace to mazesfor real Meditating on life Goldword up y'all Crazy flydedicationto my people Word uppeace to all my brothers that I ain't gonna see no more Peace to brothers on the islandup north Word up Straight upI love you boyit's on like that Word upword up Peace to man woman and child Word up I got you covered babyI'm here for you Projectcheck it Projects peoples one love Keep your head clearwe out of here We move in silence Bad boyscreatingthe muderous stacks for your headpiece Baldheadsbraidsblowouts Yo Fly chicks It's the remix y'all For realthe real side The rzacheck it Razor blade sharp Peace to the clan No other producer can compare boy Word up Bring itbattlebeats all types of shit For real y'all
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