Yeah, word, I heard about it, man
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Yeah, word, similar story, you know?
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[Raekwon:]
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Regardless, we all ninjas, and got money,
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But the theme of the story
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Is yo, checking how they came for me
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(This is it, B)
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Kinda brief from the gold teeth era,
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Bro dreaming on C.R.E.A.M.
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Complimentaries and beef
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I'm from the wild side, a militant was made by the foremost elite
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It sound good, brung my rifle shit, clean
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Met the others, lit a blunt, begin
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I'm like Nicole Kidman in the wind, niggas is wild, niggas is eat
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Then I chanced it, blood can always beat mud
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Mud is part of being thug, I guess it's advance, we from the street
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This is me, I'm ready to beat, whatever, we gon' off' it
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One time alone, yo, they pricked up Unique
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Meth standing there, rare hustler hair, right in front of the building
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Them niggas do them killings out there
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This is deep, me, Rebel, U-G, he walked in the room
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Scarf rap, pair of Timberlands, beat
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This the potion, roll the scroll out, speaked and another walked in
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Knowing now this is a thief
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We from the same voc's, this is like a pot roast
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Hottest niggas who rhyme, I know them from the time,
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This is not 'posed to happen
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Peace Black, we wasn't cool
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Threw the piece back, everything good, I lit the leaf, captain
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Got a mission, to make sure the world recognize our position
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I'm standing near the kitchen
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Shit just might work, I lit the stink, this could be the realest shit
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This could be the realest flip quick
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Everybody stand up in militant, army jackets down
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I said to myself, this the realest clique
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True champ, we gon' rep it through, keep it cool
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No boot camp, no hard work, just some loot, family
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All in, ball til you fall, loyal as ever
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I grab my leather, I'm a lay til you call
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[Chorus x3: Raekwon]
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Generals, demons, nighttime, vultures
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Caught up on the ropes, let's team it
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Everybody seen it, Zenith, what you mean?
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Everybody C.R.E.A.M.'in', the all American dream
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The Scroll
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Raekwon |