through this at all times You hear me, (word up) right, yeah (so we understandin' this shit) Aight, word, knawhatimean? (bring that shit back) [Chorus: Raekwon] Whatever
run through this at all times You hear me, (word up) right, yeah (so we understandin' this shit) Aight, word, knawhatimean? (bring that shit back) [Chorus: Raekwon] Whatever
ten a key, niggas think we tellin tales But on the real, we got whole thangs for half a sell F.B.I. tryin to nail, but our click covered up smooth Whatever
a lie Now it's time to expire, I see the judge, spray the bitch "Motherfuckers is crooked," is what I scream, and hit the fence I comense to get wicked
: Baby, I've got this thing for you I'm thinkin' there's somethin' goin' on now A wicked imagination A serious lkind of somethin' new It's drivin' me
with seven shovels, the grave-diggers [? ] nobody understand the man. Clones shutout! (... ?... ?...). I'm quicker than a [? ] wicked mobster (... ?... ?...) you pray to God. Do whatever
-Bone:] Tryin to get it good! Feel the hustle and flow. You know we are them mighty soldiers. Had it been for all the shit we been through and doin whatever
- all alternating lines] Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Never met another that could spit it like us The design and precisest flow so the nicest Righteous ices, wicked
day Make no mistake-stake-stake stake; These bells above, they never break-break-break You hear the alarm; We're headed for ruin This world is so wicked
the po-po fo sho' And what about our boys and young girls In their wicked young world Coming to school wit' heaters bustin' their teachers Whatever happened
: I can't remember The last time I felt this way You're keeping a smile on my face You know exactly how I tick Every time I light the wick Seems like
suavity He always has an alibi and one or two to spare Whatever time the deed took place, Macavity wasn't there! And they say that all the cats whose wicked
: At times life is wicked and I just can't see the light A silver lining sometimes isn't enough To make some wrongs seem right Whatever life brings I
at unimpressionable age through a faze An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds Hanging over my head being wicked
us Make voodoo dolls of us and keep stickin' those pins in us Thick as his skin is or as short as his wick is The trick is to be able to walk big as his
mornin Haha, wake your mother fuckin arses up Yo what is the what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my roof bitch For whatever
wick is The trick is to be able to walk big as his dick is And as sick as his music is, or was, still is Whatever, forever, he will be the illest To
down for whatever, whenever, however Is clever whether forever or for never So don't test one mad motherfucker If you do, dick sucker, I'm a pop yo silicone Nigga, silicone Nigga My wicked
