Raekwon - Clientele Kidd Lyrics

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Straight up last minute you know what time it is?

Word up yeah yeah yeah

Word up word up blip blip blap blap blap

What up?

Who don't know? They don't know betta let 'em know

There they go here we go

Who don't know? They don't know betta let 'em know

There they go here we go

Aiyo aiyo Clientele Kidd layin' in the crib gettin' ill money

Those who 8 hours get gig got rugby's on and 4/5ths

Attractin' them niggaz I go against the money was his

One nasty unit of murderers all type of Goons'll watch

Then four minutes later they burglars

I heard from the grapevine mine made it

Elevate the name up this gift gotta reign and his game went up

And now he's stronger than ever Nike jackets and Classics

Go against it and it's instant vendettas

He run things gun down kings

Check the joint the kid flyin' in

Crib in Africa with two lions

Somethin' like the prince of a jewel thief so smack the millions

Came back wrapped it up too sweet

The game is missin' somethin' unique

I put too much to fall back on I rather just sleep

(Chef)

We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds

(Chef)

Ice Water it was all in the timin'

(Chef)

He gave y'all niggaz bricks on consignment

(Chef)

To the death and he Billboard climbin'

(Chef)

We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds

(Chef)

Ice Water it was all in the timin'

(Chef)

He gave y'all niggaz bricks on consignment

(Chef)

To the death and he Billboard climbin'

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Yeah uh yo Don Carta' bomb harder over nearly everybody

Very rarely you find me without the mini-shotti

Just waitin' for Rae to give me the cue and

You see about 100 Puerto Rican niggaz shootin'

Nigga get down lay down we don't play around

I don't know what you heard but we don't play around

It's cooked coke but look but what the fuck happened?

How you leave the dope game to pursue rappin'?

Already knowin' that ya shit was trash

Breathin' hard on the mic when yo' click is ass

All we tryin' to do is bring dignity to rap

And you kiddin' me? I'm literally the epitome of that

Uh we much better than y'all Terre-error the Squad

My niggaz set it when we get in the yard

Whether Marcy or Comstock triggers 'pon cock

Straight punch in ya lung and you niggaz gon' drop

What?

(Chef)

We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds

(Chef)

Ice Water it was all in the timin'

(Chef)

He gave y'all niggaz bricks on consignment

(Chef)

To the death and he Billboard climbin'

(Chef)

We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds

(Chef)

Ice Water it was all in the timin'

(Chef)

He gave y'all niggaz bricks on consignment

(Chef)

To the death and he Billboard climbin'

Yo yo yo shoot him in his mouth

Fuck him get the gasoline tell Terry to pull the act up

Bring him to Rae warehouse hang him from hooks then skin his ass

As lame as he look he ready to cook

And he pleadin' for mercy bleedin' from his dome and he thirsty

The first week we made him eat shit

Videotaped his wiz and I fucked his bitch

Made him watch me on the couch havin' fun with his kids

So now what hurts more? Is it me showin' love to ya fam

Or you in the box laid under the floor

Or keep you alive blow torchin' ya balls?

My murder chainsaw ya bloods on my Scarface walls

Not even Ajax can clean that Jack

We need that maintenance man shit that kill

That greasy blood on contact finish you off 'cuz I'm pressed for time

Your man and 'em will be next to die motherfucker

(Chef)

We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds

(Chef)

Ice Water it was all in the timin'

(Chef)

He gave y'all niggaz bricks on consignment

(Chef)

To the death and he Billboard climbin'

(Chef)

We designin' rhymin' with Diamonds

(Chef)

Ice Water it was all in the timin'

(Chef)

He gave y'all niggaz bricks on consignment

(Chef)

To the death and he Billboard climbin'

Who don't know? They don't know betta let 'em know

There they go here we go

Who don't know? They don't know betta let 'em know

There they go here we go

Who don't know? They don't know betta let 'em know

There they go here we go

Who don't know? They don't know betta let 'em know

There they go here we go

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