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Raekwon

My Corner

 

My Corner

(album: The Wild - 2017)


[Raekwon:]
Yeah
Let's get real vulgar and loud in here, uh huh

Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal

Picture me stomping you out, up on a flying train
Rip Nikes on, hollow through your hollow brain
I suffocate cats, I rape tracks
All of this is late facts
I wished from the stove, it came, yes
Porsche racing with Scottish pitts
Best fly rum in the world
I got your girl eating exotic dick
Anthrax pussy, the minks, whiskey king
Wrote my name on her face, yeah, yeah, kush me
Elevation keep the arm clustery, thousands of guns
We got money too, and we know how to fight someone
But niggas get burned inside of mines
Chopped into a capsule, amass cool, I'm that live
Yeah shower that nigga down, he pussy
Tryna hang with wolves, yo you still plain pussy
Don't never move, we'll detonate
Fuck up your whole plantation in one night to separate

Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal

[Lil Wayne:]
One for the money, nothing after that shit
I'm getting foreign money, money talks with an accent
Life is a maze, I done run out of Pac-Men
Really need a crown on my head like a cat lick
Never been a bitch and I don't plan on starting
Blood gang, beat a beat like Pam on Martin
And you wonder why my right hand man stand-offish
'Cause he got that blam blam on point like swordfish
I'm walking 'round the mansion on a cordless
Arguing with a bitch 'bout how I cannot be her boyfriend
And then I told her, "Hold on, let me click over"
It was my homie T, 'bout to bring them bricks over
We 'bout to break 'em down like when hammers hit boulders
If one of us goes down then we keep our lips frozen
Who that nigga with, Blood? Make that nigga spit blood
Bullet ain't got no name but the nigga that it hit does
Come through in my bitch's car, shoot you with my bitch's gun
She asked where I've been, I just had to make a quick run
I'm an NWA, nigga with an AK
That'll put an end to the melee
Smoking on pounds 'til them shits just deadweight
Ben Franklin straightjacket, my money gon' stay straight
Lil Tune

[Raekwon:]
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal

I seen it all, done it all and still doing it
Who gave you crime action stories, live from the bricks?
Now it's more diamonds, more bread, more bitches, more head
More land to cover and haters get more lead
Monster rap, decorated, general stripes, I'm top rank
Raise your arm up, salute the globe's most realest still
M16 rounds from 16s
Blood money over here, cash rules daily
Flip train, lay it down, lay it flat, call it a G language
Keep flaming
Sophisticated killers that's rich and famous
For acting like your bakery bakes stacks
Get your cake snatched, and your pride too
Money can't replace that
Run but you can't hide
The games that you play'll get you viewed by a coroner, coward
This is my corner

Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we ain't holding blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, forreal

done

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