Lyrics Casablanca - Raekwon
Stop
touching
the
fucking
door,
man
You
so
fucking
paranoid,
man
(straight
up)
What's
the
matter
wit'
you,
man?
It's
like
a
nigga
could
write
for
hours
And
get
real
theatrical
with
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
with
is
dangerous
And
they
ain't
your
regular
average
cats
(Here
we
go)
Ayo,
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
Land
O'Lakes
Fiends
beaming,
steaming
Associated
with
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
M.O.,
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
Vacheron
Costantin,
nigga
dead
up
Sniff
the
rawest
mist
mixed
with
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
with
a
AK
up
in
the
south
Paramedics
rocked
her
Said
she
had
connections
out
Antarctica
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
renaissance
Queen
Elizabeth
on,
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
Federado
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?
And
don't
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
with
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
At
you,
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,
wisin'
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
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
Wise
niggas
wake
up,
dead
niggas
lose
You
a
fool
Pay
attention,
fuck
around,
meet
the
tension
See
you
in
the
next
dimension
Y'all
niggas
didn't
listen
Wise
niggas
wake
up
1 Forecast
2 Heart to Heart
3 Pop Shit
4 Raw
5 Sneakers
6 The Table
7 Friday
8 My Favorite Dred
9 Live from New York
10 Power
11 Real Life
12 100 Rounds
13 Yae Yo
14 Skit No.1
15 Intro (Skit)
16 All I Got Is You, Part II
17 Jury
18 Fuck Them
19 Skit No.2
20 Outro
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