Sonny's Missing Lyrics - Only Built 4 Cuban Linx, Vol. 2 - Raekwon

[sample: 'The Killer'] 

Then who will beat him? 

I don't know, you know I can't reveal that sort of thing to you 

Well I haven't got my money yet 

[Intro: Raekwon] 

Head splash, caught him... (eight million stories or something) 

Eight million stories, nigga 

Word up, from the hard streets of Norfolk 

Motherfucker to New York, all over the world, nigga 

We win, all day everyday, nigga (Son is missing right now, man) 

Ya bitch-ass nigga, watch what happens (Get on it man, for real) 

Check the shit, yo, aiyo, aiyo... 

[Raekwon:] 

They found his head splashed, caught him by the side of the building 

He had a mask on, four-five why did you kill him? 

It was supposed to happen, clicked the shit back 

Yo, this is the deal, you get on the floor and lay in the grass 

Had me handcuffed, take two puffs of the kush 

I see you out here, your name's real, can't let you get touched 

He had a team, Japanese fiend, all of them greened down 

Chiba lit, blood on his Adidas was thick 

One second homey, walked over, weapon was boney 

Long nose joint, "Hold him", grabbed the nigga head, broke his Roley 

Where the blow shorty? Shorty start smiling, "Y'all niggaz is puss" 

Yo, Lex, these niggaz, ain't vets, they gush 

Chunk of meat flew off his cheek bone, broke a seat 

Had a hole in his 'Lo shirt and took all his weed 

Untied him, he fell, legs weak and son wouldn't tell 

Now it gets deep, son start falling asleep 

They woke him back up, smacked him with the Mac, "Where ya slut? " 

I heard you copped a new Beemer and them glasses is rough 

They was the Furla joints, eighteen karets, bought 'em right in Brazil 

He had the steal on 'I'm, niggaz went savage, they had him spread out 

T position, opened his jeans up 

Shot him in the leg bone, he rose up like Kung Tut 

Still riffing, this why for real my niggaz'll still get it 

All of us yelling, he I'll with it 

Mouth bloody, muddy Gucci joints on, them shits was nine hundred 

Couldn't wait to kill him, his sons wanted it 

Champion hoody was gone, they broke his neck in like five places 

Pushed him down the rail and it skipped his face 

[Outro: Raekwon] 

Yo, chill, nigga, chill 

Police, police, the bullhorn... [sirens wailing] 

(Aiyo, son, niggaz better start flushing the fucking toilet, man) 

They just fucking killed this nigga, my nigga 

(Better stop leaving ya dirty fucking Fila hoodies around, man) 

Hit this nigga in the back of his fucking head 

You, man? (Yo, man, the nigga whole fucking head desintegrated, nigga) 

(There's a hundred police outside) Listen, B, aiyo... 

They running through the building, man 

(Y'all niggaz gotta shut the fuck up, man) 

(Then you wonder why niggaz be getting busted? 

Man, y'all niggaz is yelling, man 

We in the back cooking, B, come on, man 

What the fuck? Langston, go to the store 

I'm stilling waiting for the baking soda) 

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