Antracit lyrics

by

Raekwon


Verse 1 : Bore Balboa

Uđen u kafić sa devetkon , stavi pare na stol
Dobit ću 50 000 ako domaćin zabije gol
Prestat ću repat, ne da mi se više
Uvik u svom filmu ka antwon fisher
Ovo sranje je tvrdo , tvrđe od dijamanta
Non stop dilan žuto, zovu me fanta
Ako prednjačiš za respekt dobiti ćeš po glavi
Mirišen na novac, smrdin po travi
Prestali smo brojat pare,baci automate
Sad ih važemo,100 kila eura,50 za me, 50 za te
Reci lavu da su kuje počele lajat plavcimat
Triba im zavezat jezike i držat ih na lancima
U konobi inox bilog,crnog i opola
Pišen mafijaške scenarije ka francis ford coppola
Svrbe me dlanovi, past će neka para
Pauci u stanu,past će suttra
Jauci u mraku, gansi u kvartu
Skansi u ministarstvu
Nosin parku u parku
Vozin terenca, u gepeku 20 kila kokaina
Svaki obrok, bar 100 grama proteina

Refren : Raekwon
Yo, Scarface gangstas, criminal n*ggas up in the trenches
Army coats on, playing the benches
Getting paper, sly, that’s the motto, intelligent goons
Inside a hundred thousand dollar whip, follow

Verse 2 : Ghostface Killah
Yo, we in the back roasting marshmallows
Bottles of Krug
The dialogue is the big chain n*ggas is rude
Law library scholars, potatoes over the thirty-eights
With bald-heads, all live wires
Eleven homes, six trust funds, came home from doing a dime
We just left Un’s, straight up
And we standing over the stoves, in denim Gibaurds
Brought a Dairy Queen to Queens right next to Lowes
IMAX Theatres
Astoria Waldorf
Philip Drummond suite, pretty young thing suckin' my balls off
Bubble baths, hash, zooted up, eyes closed
Silk drawers, fronting in my key-lime pie Wallo's
And I still got a half a ki indeed, Frank Lucas sh*t
Hid it in coffins, flying over seas
And if you ever try to ruin my knight
I’ma make sure my best pawn put like three in your kite
Shot caller, laying in big lofts
Rock of Gibraltar, my pinky joint, killing like Orca
Daytime hawker, a nasty street author
Me, Rae and Rick, uzi’d out in the porches
Case we gotta Warner bro, like Malcolm-Jamal
I’ma Falcon, Seven Mike Vick with the ball
Cause I can hut-one, hut-two, disrespect
I hunt you down
Ain’t a muthaf*ckin' crew we can’t run through

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