Chinese Marines Lyrics - Unexpected Victory - Raekwon

[Raekwon] 

Chinese marines 

Jet black bearers 

That Aston blue screen 

I was part of the Teamsters 

Money hungry, yo meet the blingers 

Avenue gun holders 

Blow a nigga open, no demons 

All my nigga slinging 

Yeah, perpetual lifestyle, knife style 

Welcome to the cleaners 

Heavyweights, you gotta come see us 

You right, one knee us 

Welcome to the forest of the leaders 

All I do is take money, come beat us 

Invisible lead start flying 

Lick the head, drop the ninas 

Left feind lucky like a genius 

Play both sides like Serena 

Found dead in the steamers 

Real niggas won't talk, real as a roach 

When the lights out, killa be Ghost 

In the new shit, light blue Pilwig 

Come through, you know we ain't do it 

Rocket launcher out the window, you shoot 

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[Havoc] 

Got killers in the Benzes 

Canine senses 

Everything covered from the exit to the entrance 

Dedicated goons understand it's high stakes 

Life out a nigga 'til his eyes dilate 

It's a cold world 

Surely weather with the V bombs and leathers 

With the fur on the collar 

We 'bout major dollars 

See the hoes, they holla 

When they eat us and swallow 

Cause we them dime dadas 

Get them top shoppers 

Eyes on us, death to those that lied on us 

And love for ever for all my soldiers that cried for us 

I put my mind on it, relax, get high on it 

Y'all niggas ain't built, I was designed for it 

Lame niggas fall back in our presence 

Bow down to the king, when you see me, nah mean 

I ain't playing with you 

Yeah, you gonna take one for the team 

Fucking dog crying, ever seen a grown man scream 

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[Prodigy] 

You tacky like head rest TVs 

Your value drop, you not worth these 

Bacon strips we gets, you stay broke 

We stay leaning in new red Rolls 

Smoke stack lightening, coming out the crack black window 

That's us getting high, letting things go 

We getting it, the money don't stop 

Beef don't cease, the drama gonna pop 

Soon as we step in the spot, shots on me 

Line 'em up, kill every single bottle they got 

The drama gonna pop like the pipe bomb 

Hyper, the son don't chill, Allah 

You get burned, try and dap me 

These hands are made for clapping 

A round of applause for that dumb ass rap beat, that 

Fuck that, take a bath 

Stay ass damp 

Lift your head back up 

And blow brains out