Heart To Heart Lyrics

Heart To Heart lyrics

Fuck that shit Raekwon
Do that shit
Fuck them niggas...

Whats up
playboy
Nigga, you doing you're thing
Nigga, go ahead

Chorus:
[Raekwon]
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real niggas baby make moves
Pay
dues, bitches who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them niggas stay frontin
Try
to hollywood eyes the realness
But ain't sayin nothin

[Raekwon]
Yo,
bagel material, contact Merial kid
She sling cell weight, bust gun
material
Fast like splash and rice, stash you're wife
Curry, chicken, and
bitches crime on my right
I'm marvelous extra large
Threw y'all faggot
niggas in the game
and now y'all niggas ain't feelin ours
Love is a
message from my family
Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you
plan to be
Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah
Do it like yeah, starvin
niggas fake rocks in they ears
Black down hat with the beak up, unique
what
You need to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up
Toast, the most
official niggas on post
Yellin out "how ya nigga Ghost," rich he
supposed
Now I'm just talkin this one
Don't make me diss one paw
Its
all about enterprisin and get rich son
Steal a nigga yo, collect currency
yo
Could lock a bank up, IRS can suck dick straight up
Had dosche, oil of
olay, play nigga lay
??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas like clay
Van
Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar, cameras
The little shit, seeing what you're plan
was
Made y'all niggas go platinum
I made y'all niggas flow happen
Lets
battle for cash captain
Remember, the cold giant on the set
Lyin on you're
dick, play for real take it care of'ya ex
Thats right I'm hungry, this go out
to y'all alumni
Faggot niggas dead wrong
Yeah, I'm player hatin,
waitin
The culture of this nation
You lay Bay Boy since '88, stop leanin
on me
Turnin iceberg money into laundry
Been taught a whole
country
This technician bash opponents
Flow is llike Ronin, the
movie
My gun blew your store up
Allah you our god, translating peace to
the god
Lewis Rich slash signatures on the credit card
Me, Bird, Binkie,
Santana, bad with the hammer
My dun power through a hundred grand
up
Words from the Martin Luther King version
We burn versus then send 'em
out Fed Ex, fast service

Chorus

[Reakwon]
The tailor made king
of New York
Designer walk, Prince of Wales
Hundred sales stock broke and
hotels
Playa hyply, them niggas dislikin me
Challenge my style politely,
thats like fightin whitey
Here we go again lord, climb aboard
Stevie
Wonder award
>From here to UK, movin on your broad
Speak through Ninex,
go ahead and rhyme next dun
Runnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your
projects
All greenery on, see on lights, movin like Deion
The eagle on
plus scream on all y'all bitches
The Blair Witch rich nigga vision,
comprehension
Listen, its called slang optimism
Connect dots, niggas is
large you can't see us
Y'all select cops, screamin niggas bars on your drops
yo
Damn, what the world became of
A nigga buy a chain and he think he a
thug
Here drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*)
Major niggas call it, y'all
niggas is like a bar
I'm the war wick paw, straight up assorted
Yo, just
a bark from the tree of life
Niggas ain't eatin right
Give 'em a taste
and let 'em see the light

Chorus: Repeat x3

[Raekwon]
...Ain't
sayin nothin