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  • What that ***** want God?
    Word up,look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger ****)
    (Cash Rules)Word up,two for fives runnin ova here baby
    Word up,two for fives them ****** got garbage down the way,word up
    Knawhatimean?
    (Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    Cash Rules,word up)
    Yea,check this ol'fly **** out
    Word up
    (Cash Rules Everything Around Me)Take you on a natural joint
    (C.R.E.A.M.get the money)Here we,here we go
    (dolla,dolla bill y'all)Check this ****,yo!
    Verse 1:Raekwon The Chef
    I grew up on the crime side,the New York Times side
    Stayin'alive was no jive on second hands
    Moms bounced on old men
    So then we moved to Shaolin land
    A young youth,yo rockin the gold tooth,'Lo goose
    Only way,I begin to gee off was drug loot
    And let's start it like this son,rollin wit this one
    And that one,pullin out gats for fun
    But it was just a dream for the teen who was a fiend
    Started smokin woolies at 16
    And running up and gates,and doing hits for high stakes
    Makin'my way on fire escapes
    No question I would speed,for cracks and ****
    The combination made my eyes bleed
    No question I would flow off and try to get the dough all
    Stickin'up white boys on ball courts
    My life got no betta,same damn 'lo sweater
    Times is rough and tough like leather
    Figured out I went the wrong route
    SO I GOT WIT A SICK ASS CLIQUE AND WENT ALL OUT!
    Catchin keys from across seas
    Rollin in MVP's,every week we made 40g's
    Yo ***** respect time,or anger the tech-9
    Ch-chick-POW,move from the gate now
    Chorus:Method Man
    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M get the money
    Dolla,dolla bill y'all
    Verse 2:Inspectah Deck
    It's been 22long,hard years of still strugglin'
    Survival got me buggin',but I'm alive on arrival
    I peep at the shape of the streets
    And stay awake to the ways of the world 'cause **** is deep
    A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
    Which failed;I went to jail at the age of 15
    A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    Trying to get a clutch at what I could not.could not.
    The court played me short,now I face incarceration
    Pacin -going up state's my destination
    Handcuffed in back of a bus,forty of us
    Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
    But as the world turns I learned life is hell
    Living in the world no different from a cell
    Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase,sellin base
    Smokin bones in the staircase
    Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
    I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
    But I'm still depressed,and I ask what's it worth?
    Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
    Who explained working hard may help you maintain
    To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    We got stickup kids,corrupt cops,and crack rocks
    And stray shots,all on the block that stays hot
    Leave it up to me while I be living proof
    To kick the truth to the young black youth
    But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
    And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
    Neglected,but now,but yo,it gots to be accepted
    That what?That life is hectic
  • [00:02.400]What that ***** want God?
    [00:03.150]Word up,look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger ****)
    [00:06.509](Cash Rules)Word up,two for fives runnin ova here baby
    [00:08.580]Word up,two for fives them ****** got garbage down the way,word up
    [00:13.379]Knawhatimean?
    [00:13.680](Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [00:16.739]Cash Rules,word up)
    [00:19.419]Yea,check this ol'fly **** out
    [00:20.550]Word up
    [00:21.360](Cash Rules Everything Around Me)Take you on a natural joint
    [00:23.730](C.R.E.A.M.get the money)Here we,here we go
    [00:26.169](dolla,dolla bill y'all)Check this ****,yo!
    [00:27.730]Verse 1:Raekwon The Chef
    [00:28.910]I grew up on the crime side,the New York Times side
    [00:31.39]Stayin'alive was no jive on second hands
    [00:32.709]Moms bounced on old men
    [00:33.910]So then we moved to Shaolin land
    [00:36.230]A young youth,yo rockin the gold tooth,'Lo goose
    [00:39.230]Only way,I begin to gee off was drug loot
    [00:42.540]And let's start it like this son,rollin wit this one
    [00:45.160]And that one,pullin out gats for fun
    [00:48.279]But it was just a dream for the teen who was a fiend
    [00:50.970]Started smokin woolies at 16
    [00:52.209]And running up and gates,and doing hits for high stakes
    [00:56.270]Makin'my way on fire escapes
    [00:57.760]No question I would speed,for cracks and ****
    [01:00.879]The combination made my eyes bleed
    [01:03.700]No question I would flow off and try to get the dough all
    [01:07.299]Stickin'up white boys on ball courts
    [01:09.499]My life got no betta,same damn 'lo sweater
    [01:11.370]Times is rough and tough like leather
    [01:14.430]Figured out I went the wrong route
    [01:16.490]SO I GOT WIT A SICK ASS CLIQUE AND WENT ALL OUT!
    [01:18.980]Catchin keys from across seas
    [01:21.419]Rollin in MVP's,every week we made 40g's
    [01:25.40]Yo ***** respect time,or anger the tech-9
    [01:27.909]Ch-chick-POW,move from the gate now
    [01:30.329]Chorus:Method Man
    [01:31.519]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [01:32.590]C.R.E.A.M get the money
    [01:33.969]Dolla,dolla bill y'all
    [01:42.133]Verse 2:Inspectah Deck
    [01:42.883]It's been 22long,hard years of still strugglin'
    [01:44.503]Survival got me buggin',but I'm alive on arrival
    [01:46.743]I peep at the shape of the streets
    [01:48.693]And stay awake to the ways of the world 'cause **** is deep
    [01:51.813]A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
    [01:53.983]Which failed;I went to jail at the age of 15
    [01:56.683]A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    [01:59.423]Trying to get a clutch at what I could not.could not.
    [02:02.733]The court played me short,now I face incarceration
    [02:05.43]Pacin -going up state's my destination
    [02:07.103]Handcuffed in back of a bus,forty of us
    [02:10.283]Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
    [02:12.963]But as the world turns I learned life is hell
    [02:15.523]Living in the world no different from a cell
    [02:18.83]Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase,sellin base
    [02:20.823]Smokin bones in the staircase
    [02:22.813]Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
    [02:25.883]I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
    [02:28.253]But I'm still depressed,and I ask what's it worth?
    [02:30.873]Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
    [02:34.183]Who explained working hard may help you maintain
    [02:36.173]To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    [02:38.303]We got stickup kids,corrupt cops,and crack rocks
    [02:41.293]And stray shots,all on the block that stays hot
    [02:44.293]Leave it up to me while I be living proof
    [02:47.223]To kick the truth to the young black youth
    [02:49.473]But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
    [02:52.93]And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
    [02:55.523]Neglected,but now,but yo,it gots to be accepted
    [02:57.943]That what?That life is hectic