Chef Raekwon - Knowledge God Lyrics

plug word yo you know what i'm saying you know you know we at the baddest mothafuckin unit back in the days kid you know that you know what im sayin i miss all my niggas tho believe me and i'll never forget nothin
so tyree  heady motherfuckin autumn all them wild ass niggas man shit is wild little raw you know what im sayin man word up so you let my shit go at the count of three yo you know im sayin


fake niggas throw shit in they drinks
club nights we snatch links
africans and chinks
while world of sport niggas snort coke by the seconds
projects filled with fiends injeckin
and upstate cousin rique almost got hit with fourteen
chill pa
light bones
and let you rock my 3g stone
and jerkin
and uptown these niggas act like they hurtin
keys 24 a brick columbians be on some bullshit
that's why i probably got hit
by the way i seen your bitch
ski'd up weed the fuck up
to top it up lapeeta
with two crack fiends huggin yo seat up
i got your back though
yo why's my niggas always
chill god
yo the son don't chill a lot
cashmere
my team caught bodies and grass mere

italiano
slanty eyed bangin a fat milano
crazy beasts buyin keys and grease

with his chick rockin a gold vigger

wu tang karate
night time rolling with sphinx
he claimed he couldn't die
top ranked

and his pet pirahna
he named marijuana
smokin ganja

claiming new york was ancient babylon

i can't front though

yo why's my niggas always yellin at broke shit
let's get money son yeah you wanna smoke shit
chill god, yo the son don't chill a law, what's today's mathematics son knowledge god

word up london europe africa word up the freaky two states yeah
word up yeah about to make the moves and slide like grease