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Artist:	Raekwon the Chef
Song Title:	Respect Power
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[Intro: Raekwon]

What's up Big Chris?

Goin to the store to get the papers. *echoes*

Got ya, a little love on this one here.

Huh! *laughs* Word on. Word on.

[Chorus 1: Raekwon]

Commerical rap niggaz get they domes smacked outta

We tired of these earthlings acting like they cowards

When you fuck up, we gettin down for ours

Coast 5 million niggaz, sky 'em like twin towers

[Raekwon]

Hennessey, dick kisser

Slang lord, verbal pain commissioner

Light fire to names, dame sizzler

Multi, 40 karat bow tie

N.Y. national league of big guys with stolen 5's

Albums cloud him, phantom of the opera style

with loud phones, system, 100 thousand watts in em

Rock rocks, delight exchange like stocks

Bars made like Comstock, dead man's glock

Holdin name down, spit a 100 in change now

Range spin out, damn check The Weather Channel

Throw the Gilligan on, just strain now, smack lames down

Fuckin with checks, throw the ringer on and blink out

Link out, how the fuck this money come up short?

What? You sniffed a half a quart?

Dart designer, emblem blow, seat recliner, rewind

Black caught an old timer, gold miner

Spread love to golden glove, foamed up

Blood, hibernatin with snubs, never rock Lugz

Chill, run tracks like Harriette Tub'

Bugs, spit cum all in ya girlfriend's mug

Motion picture novel, Donna giones' third brother

What? Bout to buy estate floodin with clubs

Wrapper around me, what's in my lap could seem astoundin

Broke, but with no hands gone, sleep but soundly

It's cold water, rotti tried to drown me

You and ya boys surround me

Meet the sleeper, static-free Downy

Slang, wildin up, the nigga found me

Sick gowns, rock a sick gown, 4-5th brown

Ready to pop shit now

The Earth spinnin like a windmill

Workin ya swords, get ya link down

Hit down, cavalry ain't shit now

Valerie, number one asian, ancient from the pink cows

Now we know how the fuck you think now

Take off a nugget ring and think how

Bullet tank out

[Chorus 2: Raekwon]

Commerical rap niggaz get they domes smacked outta

We tired of these earthlings acting like they cowards

When you fuck up, we gettin down for ours

Coast 5 million niggaz, sky like twin towers

Cowards, you gonna learn to respect power

We burn by the hour, one burst the remmy got us

[Raekwon]

Crank shit, Shawshank Redemption scholar

Roll up, based on dollars, baseball hat, big collar

Chill, watch everybody crowd us, we bout it bouters

Rockwilders, rockin swim towelers

Burst the 45 power, skate across the Isenhower

Kangol, 50 iguana, nugget trimmed, ice down iguana

Split it in half, holdin my anaconda

Black Marizana, true Don daughter, hide-out

Stashed in Ghana, guns about the size of ya mama, select drama

Trauma rap, birds fall asleep, Ghana

Caeser czar, come out ya rap par'

Fiddle with y'all car

[Chorus 2]

[Outro: Raekwon]

Once burst the remmy out us...

Once burst the remmy out us...

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