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Album Name
Only Built 4 Cuban Linx
Artist
Raekwon
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
1995.08.01
Release Agency
BMG
Original

Ice Water - Raekwon
Tommy Hill rocking ice niggas
Tommy Hill ice rocking
niggas who fuck Mira afrente
Take a one on one to this shit y'all
Get your nostrils clear
Come on sniff your brains out
All my Al Capone Al Pacino niggas
Who's down with drug smuggling
Cappadonna Golden Arms
Check out the rap kingpin
the black Jesus
I know a few niggas sniff coke
and caught seizures
Peace to half-moon Caesars
and all the bitches in the bleachers
Hot weather sex on the beaches
Jewelry shopping out of the country
deluxe luxury
People saying that
my chains look truck on me
But what about the
Wonder Woman bracelet
Two-oh point three diamond cut
engraved rubies kid I laced it
My sweet tooth gotta
nigga throbbing ready for robbing
But first hit Maria's
for a butter almond
The bionic microphone
is Smack Mechanic
Move like a bunch of Mexicans
with bandanas
Son it's on so we can
just max a million
I got the spot sewn
so we can make a billion
The God's tropical
ladies call me black fruit punch
Rainbow flavor
niggas murder niggas for lunch
Peace to the Paris Crew in the avenue
and my nigga Jay Love
Who carry switchblades
on the reg duke
Yo the first branch the third leaf
whoever want it got beef
I politic show love
crush those who dare creep
Into my realm of sunshine
I praise divine
Fine line between Donna dumb
deaf and blind
He ain't mine
he shook like the faggots in daytime
Crossed over grain
while we was bubbling moonshine
Sipping on a Moet laid up
Rae-Gambino
Mastermind the plan
Tony Starks Cappachino
Developed while your head be
swelling up off of the Nation
Blinded by the ice
while I release the confrontation
Donna holy fat bags of weed ravioli
Pasta bodyguard the killa bee songs
like Kevin Costner
Infra-red all inside
your bumbo rasta
Cappadonna pimp the derby
like the mobster
Yeah yeah
Eight spaghetti lame
brain ass niggas
Quarters nickels and dimes bitch
Except for overtime nigga
Any ass money suit me fine
Cause I'm coming strong
breaking niggas backs
Keeping shit real
If you haven't noticed
bitchy ass rusty ass nigga
Let me tell you this one time
Tony Starks Raekwon the chef
Cappachino and Golden Arms
Is coming through mad strong
From the isles of Shaolin
For all them faggot ass
Rusty chickenhead bitches too
Shup Shup baby
Yo back in the days bagging cracks
scraping plates flipping cakes
Who them heavy head
niggas hating Jakes
It be us wall to wall soldiers
hanging in halls getting over
City niggas shoot
for blood money rocking Rovers
Stay dipped don't have no money
in your pocket in the streets
Why these people mob money
in they Jeep
Crack bums watch your back for jums
Cost me for a fake twenty dollar bill
Get 'em son we ain't the one
Politicking plus vicking
sick of these Dominicans
Eating good had to shoot
my way up out of Bennigans
That's life to top it all off
beef with White
Pulling bleach out trying to
throw it in my eyesight
Yo what the fuck is on your mind

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