Raekwon Pop Shit Lyrics

Immobilarity Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro (skit)
  • 2 Yae Yo
  • 3 Casablanca
  • 4 100 Rounds
  • 5 Real Life
  • 6 Power
  • 7 Skit Nº1
  • 8 All I Got Is You, Part II
  • 9 Jury
  • 10 Fuck Them
  • 11 Skit Nº2
  • 12 Live From New York
  • 13 My Favorite Dred
  • 14 Friday
  • 15 The Table
  • 16 Sneakers
  • 17 Raw
  • 18 Pop Shit
  • 19 Heart to Heart
  • 20 Forecast
  • 21 Outro
  • [Conversation]:

    Keep everything on
    Blaze always
    ***** this only nineteen thousand
    (yo check this **** out)
    I want my thousand dollars now
    I don't give a ****
    I went up in the club
    And like a thousand *****s
    A thousand chicks
    Was doing the James Brown
    Get the **** out of here
    I'm like oh ****
    You lying, you lying
    **** was real son
    Stop lying man
    Cream Team walked in
    We started doing it
    Wild man
    Feel me?
    So what happened, let me on

    [Verse]:

    Aiyyo, aiyyo
    E-lec-tric slide on them *****z
    Drive by on them *****z
    Show'em that killas is live and fly figures
    Fruit-flavored Nikes
    Now I'm in a six hundred white piece
    Send half my love out to wif-e
    Fillin out tax reports
    Lookin live up in Guess shorts
    *****es show love and support
    Table teaspoons
    Fake goons with balloons **** it out
    Make room
    How them *****s ate strait tunes yo
    Horror flick scriptures
    Godfather flicks
    Superfriends equal foul *****s
    Bar miss you'll flip yo
    Aim the nozzle
    With the head brace the bottle
    Get your dang licked
    Six thousand square feet
    Paid ****
    Stretch Auroras in Florida
    Kilo's comin out of water
    Watch me slaughter
    Take your daughter over yo
    Space ****
    Boat across your ****
    Cargo ****
    Well Fargo got Renaldos ****
    Reclining chair
    Drunk billionaire
    Willie like a bear
    The whole block suck **** on a leap year
    No remorse
    Heavy plaque red and white
    Eddie Bauer jaws
    Bout the ***** smack five out of yours
    Pens bleeding
    Got my **** soft
    Figure like Ike Frost
    Icy chain
    Cop and hangin on a horse
    Lames laws
    Got your name crossed
    You cannot claim boss
    Unless he kiss braid hair
    That ain't yours
    Fly statistics lystics
    Slang optimistic
    Two bats a tie and a biscuit
    Kissed it
    Mmm-aa
    Diamond on the wrist kid
    Misfit
    Bought it like a ten dollar outfit
    Pop **** get your house lit
    Strait up
    The route mouse ****
    Get your style ****
    I announced it
    Slang lordy yo
    Staring at my man Gordy Laury
    The ***** bought'em on
    She'll reward me
    Flossed it, cost it, tossed it
    The same Main Source ****
    You at the "BBQ" eatin horse ****
    Sneak up link up
    ***** tie your sneaker
    You wink what
    Speed it up
    Caught you in that beated-up truck it was luck
    **** page your uncle thirty bucks
    Ran in your ****
    Blew you with your hands in your nuts
    Louis
    that's the same crew as those
    Milliwakee brewers
    Rocking Wu shoes with Kaoluas
    Time for lotti
    Bald Gotti here
    don't make me throw shots trough your body
    Everybody out of here
    that's my word
    God through Shakespeare 'ere
    Take me there
    Get your fastened
    And take clear
    Its so real we might face years
    Cuddled up in HDM's
    Chill baby on and a ***** here
    You start screamin and your scared
    And shorty came on last year
    And lapped danced my man for a wack pair
    ill I smell it in your hair
    My faculties remained clear
    ***** in a refrigerator back here
    Damn watch your mouth
    Hear it on the air
    Like a grand prize
    Freak ***** that taps ****

    Written by: Corey Woods, Michael Harrison, Naheem B. Bowens
    Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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