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Tick, Tock

アーティスト：Raekwon 

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Rza Razor Execution The devil is a lie You ain't broke bread 'till you taste the devil's pie They say his laugh sounds like an angel when he cries What better camouflage when the halo's your disguise Them wings don't fly Your traitor is your neighbor At your front porch, and he's handing you your paper Bathrobe on, but the sword's underneath And he wanna see your blood as it pours in the street It's the mark of the beast The meek shall inherit the Earth The weak shall inherit the dirt You each should have perished at birth Still born or aborted Every street tax gotta come with an audit Either your life, or your loved ones Straight razor or a snub-gun From the village where the thugs from Same corner that you copping all your drugs from He a hero, but he unsung I'm the one I'm the one Ayo homie, the chambers is 36, they new and improved Now make a move These guns whistle, sizzle up dudes who got big mouths, no power Run in the bank with no dollars, got the nerve to switch crews We better than the rest of 'em, my guess is the estrogen And all the money we got, remove like the Mexicans A cartel, compound, a carvel, a large scale in Scarsdale I fuck with golf now, Shala is ill Yeah, the coke is fresh, straight out of Bermuda yo Or chilling on a beach in Boca, cheefin' with tuna Salads and palaces, yo, we smoke out them chalices Passing of the balances of bread to the Island since 1984, the (?) was just more Then we would come trough with rifles rocking Nike boots and war A real nigga's invention that came from a henchman Who blew up, now throw the Wu up, that's my redemption Drug dealer, been that nigga half my life Drug dealer, been that nigga half my life You niggas talking, but you ain't never seen 'em Imagine being first name basis with the kingpin God, I was Lucifer's neighbor You wouldn't believe some of the things these people do for this paper Moving with the lasers under Rugers Make a move, you make the papers, lose lose situation Sweat or blood, you get to choose what you bathe in The chemists cookwork The runners; footwork The customs took work The soldiers put work in On any of the motherfuckers who fucked up good work Bosses tell 'em: 'Good work' That's just how the hood work Northface bubble with, eight bundles under it Gold front upper-lip smile while I was hugging it I lied, I wasn't Lucifer's neighbor, he who I'm fucking



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