The Table lyrics ( Raekwon )
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[Raekwon] Moet got me actin like a fuckin goat
in here Yo god, remember back in the days
god? When we came a long way and shit,
man? (No question) Supposed to be blessin
each other on our physical days and
shit Yaknowimsayin, it's like basically I
wanna hit my family wit like land and all
that Diamonds and all that, we ran through
that chamber dunn
Mainly stack mine,
indeed it's been a long time Let me feed
y'all, fruits of life, shut up and eat
y'all Flavors for neighbors, Wallee's down to
gators The whole configuration stackin
paper Yo we do this, on the low though If
so, we runnin John dolo First thing, you need
if you don't know We carry cuz it's a real
world, show and prove In ill words, all my
herbs know the slurge Dress nasty like fuck,
keep my bird on the job yo You got to
straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her
heart, damn Took care of that, shared, even
shed a tear for that Bust my gat to throw gear
on her back Damn son, why she takin you through
that? She's a part of me, pardon me flow Allah,
we sworn we Wisin up, take care of home
bases Then we slide to another part and start
more hatred Life is sacred The other side
of that paw, you lie naked Clothes in the box,
go 'head take it Flash back Jew status, salute
moms and get ya boots splattered Batting
average, ya moms had it Just a broke young
dumb, full of cum Ready to haunt something,
takes something of yours Here you want
something Growing up around fifteen Watchin
how the big niggas rollin wit big cream, big
schemes Quick to flash ya gat, laser
beam Pool table action black, hundred stacks
made my niggas leave Some be sayin "Let em
breathe" The others wanna deceive, how we
gonna make it if we don't achieve? Right now,
catch it from a vertical degree yo We startin
showin our asses, committing burgularies One
got caught, threw us all off Threw us in the
hell section near the boardwalk Wonderin how
the sword talk Did he fall off? Did he stand
like the hawk that he was in New York? Kept
the waves spinnin on the cross, of course Come
back a little cutty endorse Risked it for his
kids the pain is lost We sittin back on a
better note Yellin "Peace god, I love you love
you to death, you thoroughbredable" The Robbin
Hood of the hood Sit back, it's all good,
won't spoil it if we call it, we all hood Ha
ha
[Masta Killa] I make knowledge born
to save self, you know? Who gon' live it, gon'
live it Be is to be a born,
knawmean?
Soaked in degrees of knowledge,
polished by sun rays Carving by nine swordsmen
to a needle point of perfection It's a blessing
to deliver this lesson While travellin the
planet, extending development And vote for the
mind, never ended We now send it long winded,
descended Infital, Bobby Digital, Abbot of the
Shaolin now Wit knowledge and wisdom The
original sword style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang
Clan
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