Infrared (feat. Raekwon)
Don Blake
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Hello Welcome back to yet another edition (Another edition) of beau knows cookin' (cookin' up) And today... haha Target on my back yeah they aimin' for me Your captain got clapped now we're reigning your street The tre eight'll pop if you're playin' with me ...I'm a hustler baby (Infrared at his head) We make money money (make it), make money money (make it) (Infrared at his head) We take money money, take money money Night of the hunted, hunnits of gunmen who get confronted Yo, shake hands and die as soon as i get blunted, what Sit back and stunt, the money long-winded yo Somehow we got stronger, guess which mob gettin' it Four fingers is starfish the 'rage is six deep Peep the see-through nozzle, keep the cars crispy Send the gratitude aces pop, licataa juice Mango cocktail parties, yeah my santa cruzes All we know is the star power, tax is blueprints Raisin' king-men with higher power this institution Raisin' scholars, young doctors going global Teaching sonar, navy seals in pensacola Yeah, yeah the destination blue beaches Harry winston short-sets on, exclusive teachers Control the market, it's ours now push the leeches We'll be hidin' in 2030 y'all keep the street shit Target on my back yeah they aimin' for me Your captain got clapped now we're reigning your street The tre eight'll pop if you're playin' with me ...I'm a hustler baby (Infrared at his head) We make money money (make it), make money money (make it) All y'all envious cocksuckers (infrared at his head) get out the way (the mighty thor) We take money money, take money money I'll hit your dome and have you spinnin' like a cd player Slugs loadin' up my gauge, you'se a bb sprayer Head bang like shaq in the gym attackin' the rim Grabbin' the gin, concrete smackin' my timbs Target practice ya limbs, my grind? find the environment then No days off, you a useless prick, you stay soft I pray through clouds of cherry bali much faster builder Smoke like john brown it's the dutch master killer Stuff puff pass vanilla pockets of leaf sheets Felt it in three teeth, shots fly over your head! put it on repeat In the box, beau be greek freakin' it, these plays unstoppable Y'all muthafuckas vegetables necks is straight chop-able Pack a punch, my tongue a shotty with a pump Every time i spit? that's another body in the trunk Milky baby faced assassin rap hard when it's on Spotted don catch me direct the next sec i'm gone, what (Infrared at his head) We make money money (infrared at his head) We take money money (infrared at his head) We make money money (infrared at his head) Y'all know the rest
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Written by: Corey Woods, Beau Fighera
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