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"Casablanca" is a track by Raekwon, from the album Immobilarity, released 16th November 1999. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
[Intro] Help! Stop touching the fucking door man You so fucking paranoid man What's the matter with you, man? How y'all doin'? It's like a nigga could write for hours And get real theatrical with this Understand? I'm telling you kid I got stripes when it comes to this right here Y'all know my repertoire It's dangerous and the cats I roll with is dangerous And they ain't your regular average cats Here we go [Verse] Ayo, it's all elegance, he spoke third power style high intelligence A young man handle the game like Merrill Lynch 3 A.M. breathing, leaning in gates I mean creaming, selling these cakes in slabs like Land O' Lakes Fiends beaming, steaming Associated with names and demons, all apparent reasons We live here and the gate blew in a year Sort of like timeshare where crime support it like a shine, yeah Rainbow dough was the M.O., so many flavors, yo Buy your neighbor off underwater vault Then I met him, Colombian name Flako Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco Wristwatch Vacheron Constantin, nigga dead up Sniff the rawest mist mixed with 7 Up Had a black wiz who spoke German Higher learning burning, ask Vernon got a bed set, bought a black jet Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge, lost her arm She shot with a AK up in the Saab Paramedics rocked her, said she had connections out in Antarctica Barrels of juices from Florida Can't forget live dusthead centerfoldin' out in Club Med Butt ass laying like she dead Wise guys fell for her ambiance Pull it together, black renaissance, Queen Elizabeth aunt Crazy swift Cristal murderer Guzzle the shit like she dying kid, showing off her diamond Flashbacks, now it's me and him again, last word I caught 'Put your money in we could have the shit bumping That's federado music, I caught the glimpse from the bitch when she winched Yeah, Santa a grinch She blinked twitched her nose then froze, check your Rolls by the blow It's time to roll, nigga let's go I thought about it broke the money down, what's the total count it, no count it over In the mix day going slower Nope not time to motor, he estimated over Me not being a crook, count it over Yo only on the strength of my man We ain't hit him with the strong hand, gun him down leave him out in flatlands He backhand smacked her, threw her on the table jacked her I broke out in laughter fifteen minutes after Police knocked on the door, looked out the window of my room As your, nigga, yeah, that's yours He opened up the door this nigga wilding, his bitch is in shock Start smiling and speaking all violent Yo wisen up bitch this from the rich Immobilize the game, get your name right, envelope came hype Regards from the mayor you hype Fuck right, let's fuck this money up and get large and blow out of sight [Chorus] Wise niggas wake up, dead niggas lose Who you gon' choose - me or him? You a fool Pay attention, fuck around meet the tension See you in the next dimension, y'all niggas didn't listen Wise niggas wake up, dead niggas lose Who you gon' choose - me or him? You a fool Pay attention, fuck around, meet the tension See you in the next dimension, y'all niggas didn't listen [Outro] Wise niggas wake up, dead niggas lose, you a fool Pay attention, fuck around, meet the tension See you in the next dimension, y'all niggas didn't listen Wise niggas wake up
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