文本歌词

Incarcerated Scarfaces - Raekwon
Written by ：Abrim Tilmon JR./Abrim JR. Tilmon/Corey Woods/Robert F. Diggs
He looks determined without being ruthless
Something heroic in this man there's a courage about him
Doesn't look like a killer
Comes across so calm acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me huh
Well you know why
I do we're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway
Knock niggaz out the box all the time
B**ches on my motherf**kin records pah
Big ones yeah big f**kers
Straight up f**k your whole team
Yeah bust it
Yo yo fly G.I. niggaz
Now yo yo whattup yo time is running out
It's for real though let's connect politic ditto
We could trade places get lifted in the staircases
Word up peace incarcerated scarfaces
Thug related style attract millions Fans
They understand my plan who's the kid up in the green Land
Me and the RZA connect blow a fuse you lose
Half a** crews get demolished and bruised
Fake be fronting hourglass heads niggaz be wanting
Shutting down your slot time for pumping
Poisonous sting which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a heavy generator but yo guess who's the black Trump
Dough be flowing by the hour's Wu we got the collars scholars
Word life peace to power and my whole unit
Word up quick to set it don't wet it
Real niggas lick shots peace kinetic kid
Now yo yo whattup yo time is running out
It's for real though let's connect politic ditto
We could trade places get lifted in the staircases
Word up peace incarcerated scarfaces
Chef'll shine like marble rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz raise up spend your money argue
But this time is for the uninvited
Go head and rhyme to it big ni**a mics is getting fired
Morphine chicks be burning like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up moet be tasting like throw up
My mob roll up dripped to death whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins sliding in these dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac10's and broke friends
Ya got guns got guns too what up son do
You wanna battle for cash and see who Sun too
I probably wax tax smack rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz lyrics is wack ni**a
Can't stand unofficial wet tissue blank bustin Scud missles
You rolling like Trump you get your meat lumped
For real it's just slang rap democracy
Here's the policy slide off the ring plus the Wallabees
Check the status soon to see me at Caesar's Palace eating salads
We beating mics and the keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail make sure sh*t sell
From where we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage minimun wage
But soon to get a article in Rappage
But all I need is my house my gat my AC
Bank account fat it's going down like that
And pardon the French but let me speak Italian
Black stallion dwell in on Shaolin
That means the island of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad police from Manhattan
Now yo yo whattup yo time is running out
It's for real though let's connect politic ditto
We could trade places get lifted in the staircases
Word up peace incarcerated scarfaces
I do this for barber shop niggaz in the plaza
Catching asthma Rae is sticking gun flashers
Well dressed skating through the projects wit big ones
Broke elevators turn the lights out stick one
Upstairs switch like a chameleon Hip Brazilians
Pass the cash or leave your children leave the building
Niggas yo they be folding like envelopes
Under pressure like Lou Farigno on coke
Yo Africans denying niggaz up in yellow cabs
Musty like funk wavin they arms the Arabs
Sit back cooling like Kahlua's on rocks
On the crack spots rubberband wrapped on my knots
You b**ches who f**k dreds on Sudafeds
P**sy's hurting they did it for a yard for the Feds
Word up cousin ni**a I seen it
Like a 27 inch Zenith believe it
Now yo yo whattup yo time is running out
It's for real though let's connect politic ditto
We could trade places get lifted in the staircases
Word up peace incarcerated scarfaces