Lyrics Asshole - Raekwon
[Conversation:]
Stop
touching
the
fucking
door
man
You
so
fucking
paranoid
man
What's
the
matter
wit'
you
man?
It's
like
a
nigga
could
write
for
hours
And
get
real
theatrical
wit'
this,
Understand?
Tellin'
you
kid,
I
got
stripes
when
it
comes
to
this
right
here,
Y'all
know
my
repertoire
It's
dangerous,
and
the
cats
I
roll
wit'
is
dangerous
And
they
ain't
your
regular
average
cats
Here
we
go.
[Verse
1:]
Aiyyo,
It's
all
elegance
He
spoke
third
power
style
high
intelligence
A
young
man
handle
the
game
like
Merill
Lynch
3 a.m.
breathing,
leaning
in
gates
I
mean
creaming,
Selling
these
cakes
in
slabs
like
Lanolakes
Fiends
beaming,
steaming
Associated
wit'
names
and
demons
All
apparant
reasons
We
live
here
the
gate
blew
in
a
year
Sorta
like
time
share
where
crime
Sport
it
like
I
shine
yeah,
Rainbow
dough
was
the
emmo
So
many
flavours
yo,
Buy
your
neighbour
off
underwater
vault
Then
I
met
him,
Colombian
name
Flako
Had
the
whole
block
locked
selling
tons
in
Morocco
Wristwatch
Fachera
Costanti,
nigga
dead
up
Sniff
the
rawest
mist
mixed
wit
7up
Had
a
black
wiz
spoke
German
Higher
learning
burning
Ask
Vernon
got
a
bed
set
bought
a
black
jet
Bitch
large
percentage
on
her
rich
motor
lodge
Lost
her
arm,
shot
wid
a
AK
up
in
the
south
Paramedics
rocked
her,
Said
she
had
connections
out
Anartica
Barrels
of
juices
from
Florida
Can't
forget
live
dusthead
centerfoldin
Out
in
Club
Med
butt
ass
layin'
like
she
dead
Wise
guys
fell
for
her
ambiance
Pull
it
together,
black
renassaince
Queen
Elizabeth
aunt
Crazy
swift
Cristal
murderer
Guzzle
the
shit
like
she
dying
kid
Showing
off
her
diamond
Flashbacks
now
it's
me
and
him
again
Last
word
I
caught
'Put
your
money
in
we
could
have
the
shit
bumpin'
That's
federalo
music
I
caught
the
glimpse
from
the
bitch
When
she
winched
yeah
Santa
a
grinch
She
blinked
twitched
her
nose
then
froze
Check
your
Rolls
by
the
blow
It's
time
to
roll
nigga
let's
go
I
thought
about
it
Broke
the
money
down
What's
the
total
count
it,
No
count
it
over
in
the
mix
Day
going
slower,
Nope
not
time
to
motor
He
estimated
over
me
not
being
a
crook
Count
it
over
Yo
only
on
the
strength
of
my
man
We
ain't
hit
him
wid
the
strong
hand
Gun
him
down
leave
him
out
in
flatlands
He
backhand
smacked
her
Threw
her
on
the
table
jacked
her
I
broke
out
in
laughter
fifteen
minutes
after
Police
knocked
on
the
door
Looked
out
the
window
of
my
room
As
your,
nigga
yeah
that's
yours
He
opened
up
the
door
this
nigga
wildin'
His
bitch
is
in
shock
Start
smiling
and
speaking
on
Valen
Yo
wisen
up
bitch
this
from
the
rich
Immobilize
the
game
get
your
name
right
Envelope
came
hype
Regards
from
the
mayor
you
hype
Fuck
right,
lets
fuck
this
money
up
And
get
large
and
blow
outta
sight
Wise
niggas
wake
up
Dead
niggas
lose
Who
you
gon'
choose
Me
or
him
You
a
fool
Pay
attention
Fuck
around
meet
the
tension
See
you
in
the
next
dimension
Y'all
niggas
didn't
listen
[X3]
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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