Текст песни Surgical Gloves - Raekwon
[Intro:
Raekwon]
Eight
million
stories,
nigga
Take
ya'll
niggas
somewhere,
man
Ya'll
niggas
never
heard
niggas
rhyme
like
this
before,
man
This
ain't
no
Wizard
of
Oz
shit
neither,
man
For
real,
man,
aiyo
[Raekwon:]
Surgical
gloves,
snubs
in
the
grass
with
his
blood
Homey
hold
that,
the
four
black,
we
black
down
Gold
Jag',
Ol'
laughing
yo,
yo,
what
the
fuck
happened?
They
clapped
him
and
the
scalp
it
flew
that
way
Yo
why
they
capped
him?
It
went
through
his
lap
Snatched
his
older
mom's
pink
hat,
took
his
mango,
get
at
He
painted
it,
slayed
blocks,
aiming
it
Hit
a
child,
this
is
foul,
but
he
styled
with
his
flamer
flaming
shit
Teddy
with
the
red
Range,
supercharged
Kangols
Rae
& Ghost
CD
in
his
change,
yo,
Angel
Spanish
kid
lingo,
all
I
know
is
where
he
hang
though,
kept
it
sideways,
angle
Good
brush,
tough
talk,
keep
it
real,
daddy,
got
them
thangos
I
respect
on
how
the
game
goes,
the
same
goes
Forget
fresh
niggas,
test
niggas,
extra
bless
niggas,
with
them
egos
We
blow
you
out
your
peacoats
Haha,
adios
mios,
we
get
them
twelve
a
ki,
yo
Keep
it
moving,
slide
off
in
the
G.O.'s
Freeloaders,
the
D's
over,
your
shit
won't
sell
no
more
Breeze
over...
[Chorus:
Raekwon]
Money,
gear,
drugs,
guns,
Goodyears
All
my
niggas
sit,
smelling
the
tears
Cookin
snow
white,
it's
just
the
poor
life,
never
living
off
fear
We
all
millionaires,
now
where
my
shares?
(Money)
You
know
the
code,
drug
money,
gear
money,
baby
(Money)
You
know
we
fold
the
stash
holders,
cash
blowers,
yeah
(Money)
So
when
the
D's
come,
we
float
and
grab
the
boats,
yea
(Money)
Spend
off,
I
got
my
win
off,
have
a
potent
year
[Raekwon:]
X6's
red,
up
in
Albany
with
the
dreds
Bags
of
black,
fuck
the
feds
Papers
in
Aruba's,
gold
tuba
from
Bermuda
In
my
living
room
spreads,
cameras
action,
got
the
calico
cranked
Where
the
food
at?
Hood
jewelry
on,
I
gots
to
do
that
Long
chain
hatchet
flooded
up,
you
knew
that
Baby
blue
mack,
stones
on
the
nozzle
stick
Bulletproof
brocco's
with
the
Jew
bitches,
all
I
got
is
two
cracks
Gazelle
lenses,
clear
rude
wraps,
bagging
every
ziplock
And
my
peoples
sit
around,
cops
split
that
High
potent
white
kit
kats,
we
sell
up
in
the
hood
Going
door
to
door,
every
floor,
every
get
back
My
gangsta
shit,
get
gats,
for
every
man,
here
go
a
gram
Meet
me
by
my
drop
head
and
drop
your
lip
back
Forty-seven
quick
claps,
spray
off
on
something
[Chorus]
[Outro:
Raekwon]
Spray
on
one
of
ya'll
man,
the
streets
is
mine,
nigga
You
know
what
we
do,
for
real
Straight
up,
it's
how
we
playing
right
now,
man
Cause
the
streets,
man,
streets
is
making
ya'll
niggas
see,
man
But
some
of
ya'll
is
blind,
for
real
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1 Gihad
2 The Badlands
3 Penitentiary
4 Cold Outside
5 Walk Wit Me
6 Kiss The Ring
7 Mean Streets
8 About Me
9 We Will Rob You
10 Catalina
11 Fat Lady Sings
12 10 Bricks
13 Ason Jones
14 Canal Street
15 Surgical Gloves
16 Pyrex Vision
17 Sonny's Missing
18 House Of Flying Daggers
19 Broken Safety
20 Return of the Northstar
21 Baggin Crack
22 New Wu
23 Black Mozart
24 Have Mercy
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