Prince Of Thieves Lyrics - Lost Jewlry - Raekwon

Goodnight popo - goodnight popo 

Goodnight fiends - goodnight fiends 

Goodnight hoppers - goodnight hoppers 

Goodnight hustlers - goodnight hustlers 

Goodnight scammers - goodnight scammers 

Goodnight to everybody - goodnight to everybody 

Prince of thieves, catch me in the trees 

Four long under the sleeves covered in leaves 

Dark nights shooters, Rugers 

Black capes folded over wranglers 

The gold Dobermans with keys 

Run the town cracksmiths, we clap kids, we want a ransom 

Or drop 'em out the most and just answer 

Who run them niggas who run niggas? 

Did somethin', but don't want nothin' 

Just don't cuff 'em, bluff 'em 

Pyramid mansions we give grandsons 

Take 'em out of space, take apes, now go plan something 

Yeah, meet me at the end of the road 

Been through the globe 

No hoppin' in and out, this shit is global 

We hood moguls with vocals 

Niggas ride local, never been nowhere 

We drop niggas out in the Poconos 

Yeah, a bunch of Rondos with condos 

45 hollows, ready to slide fly to Chicago 

Eyes closed, money makin' Pablos who slob hoes 

Never, I'd rather be sittin' in Key Largo 

Yeah, yellin', "bravo" with all of my hood niggas live though 

This how the 45 blow 

This is that real live extra... rap calligraphy good shit, nigga 

Only built for real niggas, man 

Real motherfuckers man 

Related 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

Eminem Takes Down Trump In Powerful Freestyle Rap During BET Awards 

Cardi B and Twitter React To 'Bodak Yellow' Hitting No. 1 On The Hot 100 

Godfather energy, the Ghost is his play 

Aye yo, I bought one for minutes then strayed, I only drive Karmas 

Baseball hats and diamonds 

Come through disgrace y'all niggas ain't Place of Martyrs 

Automatic magnets, swag vets 

Niggas'll grab necks, break your collar bone 

Apply, next should switch off and hit the globe 

We in the numbers with different goals 

While niggas bitchin', we in the Rolls just blowin' 

Plus snowin' and stay off my circumference, homie 

Where bosses live for real and it's lonely 

Everybody strivin' to feast, we in the belly of the beast 

Leeches starve us, niggas want a piece 

That's why I stay humble and hard 

Cross my path the wrong way, you dyin' and I'm flyin' to Greece 

Swim like Phelps over beats 

I rhyme with the elites 

Who live off the land takin' your eats, nigga 

Photos