Heart to Heart lyrics

[Intro: Some NY Cats]
f*ck that sh*t Raekwon
Do that sh*t
f*ck them n*ggas...

Whats up playboy
n*gga, you doing you're thing
n*gga, go ahead

[Chorus: Raekwon]
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real n*ggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b*tches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them n*ggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin nuttin'

[Raekwon]
Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid
She sling cell weight, bust gun material
Fast like splash and rice, stash your wife
Curry chicken and b*tches, crime on my right
I'm marvelous extra large
Threw y'all faggot n*ggas in the game
And now y'all n*ggas ain't feelin ours
Love is a message from my family
Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be
Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah
Do it like yeah, starvin' n*ggas fake rocks in they ears
Black down hat with the beak up, unique what
You need to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up
Toast, the most official n*ggas on post
Yellin out "how ya n*gga Ghost?" rich he supposed
Now I'm just talkin this one
Don't make me diss one paw
Its all about enterprising and get rich son
Steal a n*gga yo, collect currency yo
Could lock a bank up, IRS can suck di*k straight up
Had dosche, oil of olay, play n*gga lay
??? a cheap sh*t, crush them n*ggas like clay
Van Damme hammers, 2000 Jaguar, cameras
The little sh*t, seeing what you're plan was
Made y'all n*ggas go platinum
I made y'all n*ggas flow happen, lets battle for cash captain
Remember, the cold giant on the set
Lying on your di*k, play for real take it care of'ya ex
That's right I'm hungry, this go out to y'all alumni
Faggot n*ggas dead wrong
Yeah, I'm player hatin, waitin
The culture of this nation
You lay Bay Boy since '88, stop leanin on me
Turnin iceberg money into laundry
Been taught a whole country
This technician bash opponents
Flow is like Ronin, the movie
My gun blew your store up
Allahu Akbar, translating peace to the god
Lewis Rich slash signatures on the credit card
Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the hammer
My dun power through a hundred grand up
Words from the Martin Luther King version
We burn versus then send 'em out FedEx, fast service
[Chorus: Raekwon]
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real n*ggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b*tches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them n*ggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin nuttin'
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real n*ggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b*tches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them n*ggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin nuttin'

[Verse 2]
The tailor made king of New York
Designer walk, Prince of Wales
Hundred sales, stock broke and hotels
Playa hyply, them n*ggas dislikin' me
Challenge my style politely, that's like fightin whitey
Here we go again lord, climb aboard
Stevie Wonder award
From here to UK, movin on your broad
Speak through Ninex, go ahead and rhyme next dunn
Runnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your projects
All greenery on, see on lights, movin like Deion
The eagle on plus scream on all y'all b*tches
The Blair Witch rich n*gga vision, comprehension
Listen, its called slang optimism
Connect dots, n*ggas is large you can't see us
Y'all select cops, screamin' n*ggas bars on your drops yo
Damn, what the world became of
A n*gga buy a chain and he think he a thug
Here drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*)
Major n*ggas call it, y'all n*ggas is like a bar
I'm the warwick pa, straight up assorted
Yo, just a bark from the tree of life
n*ggas ain't eatin right
Give 'em a taste and let 'em see the light
[Chorus: Raekwon]
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real n*ggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b*tches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them n*ggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin n-
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real n*ggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b*tches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them n*ggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin nuttin'
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real n*ggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b*tches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them n*ggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin nuttin'...

Ain't sayin nothin