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Corey Woods (born January 12, 1970), better known by the stage name Raekwon, is an American rapper and a member of the Wu-Tang Clan. He released his solo debut, Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... in 1995, and has since recorded numerous solo albums, as well as continuing to work with Wu-Tang and providing an extensive number of guest contributions to other hip hop artist's works. more »

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2013

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My niggas flippin' it all day 
Either on the corners or up in the hallways 
Coke from Cuba, but they got it on Broadway 
Pitchers on the front stoop, shooters in the doorway 
Humph humph, you want marble in the jacuzzi 
The elevator ride to the top'll make you woozy 
Either shootin' the Uzi or the MK 
Starter in the game, you just get in when the bench play 
At your door with the four, "bonjour" like the French say 
Nigga you just plain, cut you up like a sensei 
Take you down like the statue at Penn State 
Get you off your feet like an Olajuwon head fake 
Come, come, comin' with Havoc to bring the havoc 
Lightin' the chronic, Techtronics and automatics 
Beware of the short niggas 
Yeah I'm cool, but I'll motherfuckin' torch niggas 

All along, been them niggas that been reppin' in your favorite rap songs 
Hold it for the hood, it's money over broads 
And we hustle in the cold 'til the whole pack gone 
All along, been them niggas that been reppin' in your favorite rap songs 
Hold it for the hood, it's money over broads 
And we hustle in the cold 'til the whole pack gone 

I'm one in a million, diamond in the rough 
Supplying that stuff that got every whip that I drive 
Tough lion took steroids, Olympian status 
Gold medalling them niggas, ain't nothin' 'bout me average 
Cannons bigger than me, we go deaf when we shoot 'em 
And niggas on the floor with they cerebellum oozin' 
Every homie I brand with them featured on Gangland 
Ice picks in pencil pockets and nines on they waistbands 
Money over bitches, we smother then we ditch 'em 
I'll have 'em bag 'em up, butt-ass in the kitchen 
I'mma leave bitches foamin' at the mouth 
F*ck what you heard, it wasn't drought, they lied 
Over here it's all the way gully 
In the morning, answer to God's calling 
Snoring, I can't afford to sleep, the cousin of death 
The city never sleeps, so why the f*ck would I rest? 
It's all about the motherfuckin' 'jects, Lex Diamond's up next 

All along, been them niggas that been reppin' in your favorite rap songs 
Hold it for the hood, it's money over broads 
And we hustle in the cold 'til the whole pack gone 
All along, been them niggas that been reppin' in your favorite rap songs 
Hold it for the hood, it's money over broads 
And we hustle in the cold 'til the whole pack gone 

Pull up, clap and distract you 
Six cars away, yo, your brother in the back of the Ac' 
I move pistols, hold 'em like infants 
Jump out, rims, tints, guns is French, I can dent this 
Out in Moscow Seagal style, look at the pair 
Don't stare when the chain is a watchtower 
We when we comin', ain't a glock pulled 
Rock the pajama look 
So now drama look like an eye-full 
Coats Colombian with money in it 
Ruthless Gotti, leather gloves on, the Wallies is blue body 
Movin' through the dice game kickin' 
Should have mittens on 
Plottin' to dig in your pockets, we break niggas 
Jumpin' in the A8's with swish men 
Watches is Swiss, Chase Bank niggas 
Drop you and then sprint 
Don't ever dare walk in front of me 
Cold as I wanna be 
An old nigga who pump where the money be 

All along, been them niggas that been reppin' in your favorite rap songs 
Hold it for the hood, it's money over broads 
And we hustle in the cold 'til the whole pack gone 
All along, been them niggas that been reppin' in your favorite rap songs 
Hold it for the hood, it's money over broads 
And we hustle in the cold 'til the whole pack gone

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