Knowledge God
کاور آهنگ Knowledge God از Raekwon

Knowledge God

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx...۱۳۷۳۴:۲۴

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Word, yo (know what I'm sayin'?)

Word (yo)

Know what I'm sayin'?

You know-, you know we had the baddest motherfuckin' (no doubt, no doubt)

Unit back in the days, kid (I know that son, I know that)

You know that (you know I know that)

Know what I'm sayin'? (Know what I'm sayin'?)

I miss all my niggas though, believe me

And I'll never forget none of 'em (word up, word up, know what I'm sayin'?)

Su, Tyrese, Size, you know that I'm sayin'? (Rob, you know what I'm sayin'?)

Eddie, motherfuckin'-, all them wild-ass niggas, man (yeah, yeah)

You know what I'm sayin'? (I hear you)

L, yo, man (yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah)

Shit is wild though, God, you know what I'm sayin', God?

(Tyrese, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Word up, you know what I'm sayin'? (Powerful, word up, word up)

So you let me shit got at the count of three though

You know what I'm sayin'? (Take your time, take your time)

Fake niggas throw shit in they drinks

Club nights we snatch linx politic, Africans and Chinks

While World of Sport niggas snort coke by the seconds

Niggas projects filled with fiends injectin'

Morphine, the God seen more cream, and upstate

Cousin Reek, almost got hit with fourteen

Chill, pa, the God'll be a star when you come home

Light bones and let you rock my 3G stone

So, see cousin, yo, I was workin', cats I'm jerkin'

And uptown these niggas actin' like they hurtin'

Keys twenty for a brick

Colombians be on some bullshit, that's why papi got hit

Stay tuned, word up, I hope to see you in June

By the way, I seen your bitch, she was up in this cat's room

Skied up, weaved the fuck up, to top it off

Look beat up, with two crack fiends huggin' your seed up

I took care of that, though, but don't worry bout it

I got your back though

Yo, why's my niggas always yellin' that broke shit

Let's get money, son, now you want to smoke shit

Chill, God, yo, the sun don't chill, Allah

What's today's mathematic, son? Knowledge God

Fly like cashmere, last year, my team caught bodies in Grasmere

Hit a store owner named Mike Lavogna

Italiano, slanted-eyed bangin' them fat Milano

Sellin' coke right out the bottle

Sometime, a nigga brought nines to test with minds (sit back, relax)

Crazy piece, buyin' keys in Greece

Was a rich nigga, picture the nigga without dope figures

Condo with his chick, rockin' the gold vigor

Mafia flicks, tyin' up tricks was his main hobby

Teachin' his seed, Wu-Tang karate

Mixin' drinks in clubs, hairy chest with many minks

Night time rollin' with sphinx

Extra live, he claimed he couldn't die, top rank

Sixteen shots in his fist to bank

And his pet piranha, he named him Marijuana

Smokin' ganja, callin' his weed pipe Sandra

Claimin' New York was ancient Babylon

Where the sky stayed the color of grey, like heron

I can't front though, truck loads of Indo

Soon to blow slow, his ass is out now, tally-ho

Yo, why's my niggas always yellin' that broke shit

Let's get money, son, now you want to smoke shit

Chill, God, yo, the sun don't chill, Allah

What's today's mathematic, son? Knowledge God

Why's my niggas always yellin' that broke shit

Let's get money, son, now you want to smoke shit

Chill, God, yo, the sun don't chill, Allah

What's today's mathematic, son? Knowledge God

Why's my niggas always yellin' that broke shit

Let's get money, son, now you want to smoke shit

Chill, God, yo, the sun don't chill, Allah

What's today's mathematic, son? Knowledge God

Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, Miami niggas

Word up, show your love

Yeah y'all, yeah y'all, yeah

Word up, London, Europe, Africa

Word up, the fifty-two states, yeah

Catch me later, word up, yeah, yeah

About to make moves and slide like grease

Moves and slide like grease