Raekwon - Wyld in da Club Lyrics

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Wyld in da Club

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What Are The Lyrics For Wyld in da Club By Raekwon?
Don't take it personal, it's only music
Holla at me, yo, yo, ice water, yo, yo, yo, yo Try me, PC'll put a clip in a nigga F*ck a hole, my bullets'll dig a ditch in a nigga Listen, I've been reppin', only pack big weapons One shot to the stomach, you missin' ya midsection I'm off the wall, dog, I could off ya balls Stick his ass to the rooftop, toss 'em off Hit the ave with the rooftop off the porch I get money 'cause it costs to floss, nigga you feelin' me? And if not then f*ck what you gotta deal with me I'm only here for a minute but haters wanna get rid of me PC creep with at least three heats And a shotgun stashed underneath the backseats You niggas actin' like you don't feel a draft You seen ya man, tell him I'ma kill his ass And I don't, wanna talk I want a mill in cash I come through 'tards shittin', lookin' ill in the past 'cause it's the, ice water, don't get it confused And one false move'll cause me to spit at you dudes It's stumic, motherfucker and I'm pickin' ya food And ain't no one out you know that my niggas'll do you Let's spit on 'em, rush these niggas [Incomprehensible] dead with a punctured liver Only kid in the hood with a mustard ninja Heard you broke down good, well I fucked ya sister Eh yo we wyld in da club, style in the club This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug Yo we wyld in da club, style in the club This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug Yo I keep my gun on me, what the f*ck y'all want from me? Y'all touch my property somebody gon' die, uh huh This ain't no joke, it's for real, my niggas they totin' they steel All it takes is a phone call and they ready to ride Eh yo the cards are dealt, the words are spoken Nigga, welcome to the hell, the gates is open Gatekeeper, first degree murder through the speaker Who deep enough to flow with the reaper? Stuck in the middle, I spit a little riddle Leavin' niggas crippled, my niggas ball 'em like Kerry Kittles You niggas makin' it hard, it's really kinda simple If a nigga gotta pull it out I'm puttin' it in ya temple Official I do this, rude maneuver I use the rugers to keep the bullets movin' through ya Weak anatomy, f*ck the small talk and flattery Ya power is weak, to beef you need much more batteries Keep it genetic, or dead it, ice water inc we said it Whoever so-called did it or said it, promote it and spread it Fake it or front it, get ambushed and confronted With slugs in ya head, back, chest and stomach Niggas don't want it or ask for it, so we give it to 'em dead in the club And let them things spit and rip through 'em dead in the club Is you gon' f*ck around and be the nigga dead in the club? Eh yo we wyld in da club, style in the club This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug Yo we wyld in da club, style in the club This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug Egyptian look, gazelles on, L's lit, this how it's goin' down Ski mask, channel shit, move like a terrorist click Nineteen eighties babies, worldwide, ya girl on our dick All you know is Rae look good, he hood, envision the flips I make money like them niggas who take money Fresh out the can, Duran look, astro van The ill Castro, rap son of Sam More rugers, more bow and arrows still no losers Forty five dollars ahead, I go at niggas shootin' lyrical leads Stop absorbin', break shit knock that gay shit out ya head Wyld in da club, style in the club This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug Yo we wyld in da club, style in the club This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug |
Who Wrote Wyld in da Club By Raekwon?
Corey Woods, J. Bratcher, Delmar Coward, A. Mccain, J. Murphy, A. Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Wyld in da Club By Raekwon?The duration of Wyld in da Club is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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