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Can It All Be So Simple

アーティスト:Raekwon  アルバム:Only Built 4 Cuban Linx 

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Intro: raekwon, ghost So that's it kid, youknowhati'msayin? right here, lights out Yo yo hold up let me talk to this cat Yo kid, whattup starks, whattup? Ay ay, whassup? whassup baby? Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo I just seen this kid over there over there, right over there While you're, while you're filmin that shit I know he ain't down with your team Who? Don't know, some sk-skinny lookin, big-head nigga, youknowhati'msayin? That nigga ain't fuckin with heads though Yo son, I just seen five fiends around a nigga son Fuck, we gotta, we gotta go C'mon fuckit, let's go over there, i'ma show this nigga right Hold up wait up wait up, jiggy comin Three deep niggaz Fuck Think niggaz don't know what the fuck's goin on Come on, come on, right over here Right on There they go, right 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? Yo, open your hand man, what the fuck is that in your hand man? [what? huh? ] *fight ensues* *smack* what the fuck, the fuck I say? Aiyyo c'mere! c'mere! Motherfu... C'mere Yeah it's my shit, my shit Get up Yo grab that nigga, grab him *gun fires* Yo shit! *gun fires* move son! move! *gun fires repeatedly* move move! Go ahead! get him! ohh shit! Ohh shit, ohh shit, yo Yo man, yo son I'm hit Man son, I'm hit Yo son? Son I'm hit Damn son, you bleedin son, bad son Aiyyo grab this grab this take this take this Take this take this, i'ma go over to god's house 'fore the cops come I'ma throw this shit away man Go ahead son, go ahead son, just go ahead Man fuck that, man seventeen son Yo son Get the fuck outta here man Damn son Go ahead man, I'm dying go ahead Hold that shit son Yo, go ahead go ahead, nigga try to assassinate me man... Intro: raekwon the chef It's the remix son Can it be, act like you know Check it Verse one: ghostface killer Yo, check what happened out of state I'm knocking off a half-a-cake cash rule, flying at a fast rate I smoke the black dust kept my hands clutched, I'm fallin in lust Spore plush I played my hand like a royal flush Baggy jeans, wallabee clarks, pretty woman I put it in him, shot up in him, deadly venom I hung around the big time bosses Illegal force exchange thoughts, showing love to all my sources Spades tried to bag me, like cagney, and lacey Chef had that bitch stacey slippin in macy's I dose off, catch 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


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