Raekwon - The Table Lyrics
[raekwon]Moet got me actin like a *****in goat in hereYo god, remember back in the days god?When we came a long way and shit, man?(no question)Supposed to be blessin each other on our physical days and shitYaknowimsayin, its like basicallyI wanna hit my family wit like land and all thatDiamonds and all that, we ran through that chamber dunnMainly stack mine, indeed its been a long timeLet me feed yall, fruits of life, shut up and eat yallFlavors for neighbors, wallees down to gatorsThe whole configuration stackin paperYo we do this, on the low thoughIf so, we runnin john doloFirst thing, you need if you dont knowWe carry cuz its a real world, show and proveIn ill words, all my herbs know the slurgeDress nasty like *****, keep my bird on the job yoYou got to straighten up, do the worst thing to hurt her heart, damnTook care of that, shared, even shed a tear for thatBust my gat to throw gear on her backDamn son, why she takin you through that?Shes a part of me, pardon me flow allah, we sworn weWisin up, take care of home basesThen we slide to another part and start more hatredLife is sacredThe other side of that paw, you lie *****Clothes in the box, go head take itFlash back jew status, salute moms and get ya boots splatteredBatting average, ya moms had itJust a broke young dumb, full of cumReady to haunt something, takes something of yoursHere you want somethingGrowing up around fifteenWatchin how the big niggas rollin wit big cream, big schemesQuick to flash ya gat, laser beamPool table action black, hundred stacks made my niggas leaveSome be sayin let em breatheThe others wanna deceive, how we gonna make it if we dont achieve?Right now, catch it from a vertical degree yoWe startin showin our asses, committing burgulariesOne got caught, threw us all offThrew us in the hell section near the boardwalkWonderin how the sword talkDid he fall off? did he stand like the hawk that he was in new york?Kept the waves spinnin on the cross, of courseCome back a little cutty endorseRisked it for his kids the pain is lostWe sittin back on a better noteYellin peace god, I love you love you to death, you thoroughbredableThe robbin hood of the hoodSit back, its all good, wont spoil it if we call it, we all hoodHa ha[masta killa]I make knowledge born to save self, you know?Who gon live it, gon live itBe is to be a born, knawmean?Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun raysCarving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfectionIts a blessing to deliver this lessonWhile travellin the planet, extending developmentAnd vote for the mind, never endedWe now send it long winded, descendedInfital, bobby digital, abbot of the shaolin nowWit knowledge and wisdomThe original sword style begin, birth of the wu-tang clan
