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  • Текст песни AZ The Visualiza F/ Raekwon The Chef - Doe Or Die (RZA Remix)



    (Raekwon)
    This veteran's charge, soon to have a whiley garage
    Yea, demand the land, I want a jet black discovery recovery, big time
    See when you, when you start fuking wit my shit like that
    You're taking on a natural high see what I'm saying
    Shit is natural (yea no doubt) shit is like baking a cake
    Know what I mean, like squeezing a hand joint (word up design, designing)
    Know what I'm saying, Doe or Die style kid, the remix

    (Both)
    Yo, yo I roll wit brothers who puff dust lust plus
    A + conniving cash you can't trust
    Yo, these avalanche rock throwers, granola holders
    Style is steady ready like a military soldier
    Wu Killa Bee plus Sosa, AZ
    Two SC's, Doe or die style, let's see
    Yo, the track's banging like an armaretta shake son
    Take some, 50 on whatever we make son

    (Raekwon)
    Yo now let me show you how my whole team operate
    Cooperate, tie you up, drop you on the Tri-state
    What up, my whole style is camoflage
    The veteran's charge, bagging all these shorties up in sport cars
    When we react, it's like Mafia, keep jims rocking ya
    Czechoslovakia, Khadafi the diamonds
    What soulsa La costra da nostra
    Snap a flick of this Chef, double exposure

    (AZ)
    Who's the wickedest, street officialist, Guess, Gortex
    Lex is the crispiest, ice the vidiculous
    Peep and look, the unexplainable'll keep ya shook
    High illism, the realism got you hooked
    So let's lay law cause only fat cats play raw
    Let this ?a pour? 'cause taking his paper's all I claim for
    The resurrection 86 cartel connection
    Raid your section, el's twist to a perfection

    (Raekwon)
    Primetime, genuine, shine, Lex seat recline
    Yo, Vine, he ran up on me wit a nine, he's mine
    I won't play, Gamma ray spray Rae, he tried to pray
    He threw a grand away, yo, I plan a day to drive his land away
    Doe or die, right, light up the time my ?feet? was gear high
    Showing love to niggaz on the inside

    (AZ)
    Black supreme, high king, mine shine like high beams
    We be that Don ?queen? seems you take time in a hygiene
    My line ?queen?, Italian gator, boast made of fiend
    Check the Firm team, names internationally reign
    Triple X large, duplex wit a garage
    Gold Express Cards plus enuff sex to bless the Gods
    So let's play, catch me in a Motown Cafe
    Cap on half way, sipping OJ and ?cram on lye?
    Doe or die way, ?corosea?