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Butter Knives

Raekwon

Shaolin vs. Wu-Tang

2011

from rent days and pumping
Wire cell with valors on, drawers is colorful
I do this, forever nigga, raw style
Lighting Phillies, fly by willies, can't

Off the road behind some cedar trees 
Down the lane and cross a creek 
Stood a piece of property 
My grand folks lived upon

We'd stop by every

bought you a Porsche?
Diamond rings with roses, I put pearls in your noses
Put you in heels, paid your school loans and tons of bills

I ripped eight

a field of dreams, dirty as Bronson
Head filled with more schemes, than snakes in the garden
I tippy toe like Samurai, slit a throat, on stand by
Interview

slime a middle
And Ranti forner
 who pulled pearls by
 rope to throne
  the King by
   the roll in the
  forest of averseas?
Not everseas, be seas
Creep

of pearl
Mother of pearl
Mother of pearl
Mother oooh

From the high hills
Over the rooftops
The city sleeps
In the first hint of dawn
We burn our cards

Pearl
Killer, yeah
Givenchy, she want me
Double, double cup, bitch, I don't lean
Runnin' for the hills, bitch, where you mean
Fuck on me, fuck, fuck

the hills keep living the lie

Hollywood don't you want me
Infect my mind and never let me leave
Tie me up in pearls and drown me in money
Hollywood don't you

High on a hill was a woman who drowned
She was soaked to the bone but no water could be found
Her body made a lake of the grave where they buried in

north and I say yeah
Can tell you don’t want smoke I’ll bring you coffin I say yeah
Ima real gravedigger all my opp’s in Cedar hill
Turn you to the Avatar

Won’t you make my night

Yeah shawty you know the deal
Been thinking on the real
Why don’t I take the coupe
And whip it to Cedar Hill
Come swing by your

years.
Cornfields and windmills and
Cornfields and no hills and
Cornfields and gravel and
Cornfields and soybeans.


Corn, Corn, Corn, Iowa is full

hill legend 
In cedar ridge I was high steppin
Ask about me I am not swellin
Dat mean no cappin  for deez outta towners 
Had a full house like I'm Danny

does Christmas mean
The kids are all out sledding
Down their homemade snowbank hills
For that moment of a few seconds of joy
And then they come inside

the timber trains came rolling through the valleys and the hills
And fortunes by the board-foot came pouring from the mills

They'd roll 'em down the rivers,

Tooooaaaasssttt yeah woo!
I was born on the floor of a mobile Home
Only home I'll ever know
Right there Lil shack by the road Side
Living out my life

Vs 1)
It was a little three-bedroom cedar-sided house
Built by my Daddy's own two hands
Hidden back where County Rd 550 ends
40 acres of a poor-man's

Born and raised in the smoky blue hills between the Cardinal and the Mockingbird
At 19 years, I joined Uncle Sam because I always wanted to serve
I

there's no breeze
Or through all the crashing waves
Over all the walls that try to keep our hearts
From understanding
And all the love that keeps us up
By

It was just another friday night
A few beers and this guitar and I was feeling alright
Headin' to my buddy's past that cedar bridge hill
A fresh set

In Defense of Dorchester

Street Dogs

Back to the World

2004

Staring down Cedar Grove up on Indian Hills
See a skyline littered with triple deckers and gin mills
Years of tot lot pass my eyes
Reflecting

pressed never worried
We gettin high wit the birdies
Jah keep rollin up these Paxton's got my vision getting blurry
Know they pearls the nugs furry
Got you

Here before, it's Gen 4, you can't get enough
Clench your pearls
You know we're diamonds in the rough
(that's right that's right)
When we raise

a bus, nigga
Mionetto, the Chef is on ill levels
Be the custom ill bezel, we get down
All the hills meddle
Real rebels that run through the real ghettos