Lyrics Musketeers of Pig Alley (Remix) - Raekwon , Inspectah Deck , Masta Killa
[Raekwon]
Crack
that
pineapple
open
Vision
of
break
faces,
gettin′
money
lay
in
the
boats
Got
big
rifles,
play
the
hood,
ride
Benz
cycles
Y'all
mens
are
psycho,
Killah
Hill
′ciples
More
fly
generics,
money
make
moves,
forget
it
We
got
this
locked
since
nineteen-seven
So
many
rods
and
weapons,
ain't
no
more
reppin's
Take
the
shit
back,
faggot,
we
hate
that
Meet
the
real,
we
lock
the
real,
me/him
lock
the
steel
Pop
off,
pull
out,
drop
them
bills
I
run
with
all
real
killas,
all
for
realers
Nikes
on,
awesome
gorillas
Want
more
then
kill
′em,
front
war,
reveal
′em
I
want
him
stretched
out,
listen,
he
lost
the
buildin'
All
fly
gangstas,
more
bankers,
hundred
wit′
us
We
ex-dust
niggas,
don't
even
touch
my
drink
Fuck
around,
get
shanked,
stabbed,
shot
and
broke
Ya′
yolked
and
he
blast-es
through
you
in
the
faint
All
my
niggas
get
paint,
yo
what's
my
name?
Lexus
Diamond,
Ice
Water
Inc
[Interlude:
Masta
Killa]
Huh.
(uh-uh-uh-uh)
Uh!
Yeah!
Once
again
in
the
motherfuckin′
place
Fix
yo'
motherfuckin'
face,
nigga
Yeah.
you
know
how
we
gets
down
Me
and
this
mixo,
we
so.
we
so
tight
Lex
Diamond
sound,
and
uh.
I
bees
the
High
Chief,
Jamel
Arief
Straight
from
East
Medina
And
uh.
yo.
yeah!
Yeah.
huh!
[Masta
Killa]
They
started
jammin′
in
the
park,
just
after
dark
Two
turntables
and
their
DJ
scratchin′
Words
seemed
to
have
an
attraction
when
they
rhymin'
Hip-hop
caused
the
guns
to
start
sparkin′
Temperature
risin'
Drape
a
nigga
up
with
the
ratchet,
less
talkin′
Caught
him
on
the
'nard,
bomb
like
a
G.
hard
Explosion
rocks
the
Promenade,
I′m
God
And
he
show
and
provin',
'knowledge
how
he
movin′
Smift
as
the
wisdom,
move
from
my
gate
in
a
drunken
state
I
wrote
this
degree,
adjust
ya
eyes
in
the
light
so
you
could
see
Never
fall
victim,
dictate
the
fate
Leave
the
bake
for
the
snake
If
he
take
than
I
take
his
head
without
question
In
the
one
to
fourteen
check
the
Justice
lesson
Now
uh!
[Interlude:
Inspectah
Deck]
Uh!
It′s
the
pineapple
Daquiri
fuckin'
up
ya
mindstate
Ya
heard?
(Yeah)
Spread
the
motherfuckin′
word
Yo!
[Inspectah
Deck]
I'm
from
where
it′s
real,
niggas
peal
ya'
orange
We
want
enough
bricks
that
we
could
build
apartments
I.
General
in
the
field
of
marksmen
The
Bad
Boys
wit′
me
ain't
Will
or
Martin
Feel
what
I'm
droppin′,
I
spit
the
ill
doctrine
Spot
him
deep
in
the
Killah
Hill
poppin′
Two
feet
dug
in
the
dirt,
up
to
the
skirt
Spectator
on
the
sideline
lovin'
the
work
And
my
team
ain′t
ya'
average,
CREAM
we
handle
it
Fiends
seekin′
packages,
beams
and
banana
clips
Festo!
If
you
wit'
me,
let′s
go!
The
nymphos
love
me,
X-O,
X-O
Boy
listen
hard,
think
twice
before
you
get
involved
We
hold
the
weight
like
cons
in
the
prison
yard
They
call
the
riot
squad,
we
live
and
in
charge
Y'all
non-beleivers
get
reminded
with
scars
It's
the
pineapple,
Rebel
I.
natural
Fine
wine
hundred
proof,
spittin′
mine
at
you
(CHUH-PUGH!
Nigga!)
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1 ABC
2 Maxine
3 The Young Black
4 Die Hard (Skit)
5 Dirt Dog (Skit)
6 Skit 1
7 White Castle (Skit)
8 Skit 2
9 Weed, Pt. 2
10 It's What It Is
11 I Recall
12 Gotta Have It
13 Clientele Kidd (Remix)
14 Intro
15 Musketeers of Pig Alley
16 Make You Pay
17 Whores
18 Brazil
19 Cocaine World
20 Musketeers of Pig Alley (Remix)
21 Asshole
22 Go Home
23 Where You At
24 Da Destroyer
25 House of Wax
26 Enemy (Remix)
27 Get Me
28 King Of Kings (Remix)
29 King of Kings
30 Pulled Over
31 Russian Cut
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