Intellectuals

U-God & Raekwon - Rap
Intellectuals
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1998.
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Raekwon] The modern day, multi-rap, Penny Hardaway Allah's way, God's day, Range in the garage way Freak this, slap meat on this uniqueness Relax overseas status black beat your feet to this The grim style Role' sundial, Sun of a Man who went Foul spent, ten thou' on jewels, 80 cent on Loud Slang lord, applaud, 48 up on the board Holding the stainless plain sword with your name on it Lord Burn 'em, 98 degrees Celsius Go for delf, no breaks, from stealth, crash it on the belt Almost lost the eagle, the diamond gem I paid 30 legal Crash the bird, cranberry regal Stepped off, double oh-eight style Bubble the tape out, real niggas who kill bless the weight style The treasure map stash billions, smash a class of Sicilians Glassy watch flooded out for trillions A million dollar lawsuit, got paid and swayed you And floored you flowerhead niggas lost you What? Faggots, come up over here We got it all and I'm the holy child of war [Verse 2: Hell Razah] I know niggas who carry guns like the same way the Earth keep in sunlight With no fight, snatch your ice, sell it in Crown Heights We grab mics, Malcolm X type, Israelites From the poor like, holy war type, we got your lost wife Loving me, fuck the bubbly, it's the drugs in me Currently, I want his company, they owe me currency They out to live luxury, cheat and lie, die comfortably Nautica Rugby's like Seagal Bugsy Y'all disgust me, Nia Long sisters want me A King David strong country, we still be hungry Too many rap braggarts, back stabbers, abracadabras Get hit by the golden daggers (bring it!!) [Break: U-God] Intellectual rhyming professionals Bring all the ladies in my directional Intellectual rhyming professionals Bring all the ladies in our directional Intellectual rhyming professionals Intellectual rhyming professionals Intellectual rhyming professionals Bring all the ladies in our directional [Verse 3: 60 Second Assassin] Inevitable, fed of all rhymes, like vegetables, yo And when I let go, the deny the oaths, amigos Lessons be stressing the fact without question Determining who gives who, a slap to a westman Bugging while smuggling, lyrics cold bum-rushing Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract And accessory, the best of me flipping void and fast crack [Verse 4: U-God] My attitude is metal, I'm rotten to the veins Saber-toothed tiger in the booth still remain You see let it be, let your soul feel free And disdained with the horror from the powers that be And it's grabbing me, jabbing me, stabbing me, imagine me trapped Fully packed anti, combat, gravity rap That the A-Alike attracts and Hunchback chills The sinner's to gain reveal, Homicide Hill The thunder style underground, Plymouth Rock The loud mouth grouch in your house, Comstock The curser, verse with the worser thirster frantic The felony's swelling me, telling me to push the panic [Chorus: Hell Razah] Living in the world today Making room for our seeds to see a brighter day Who's to say real thug niggas don't pray That's why we drop jewels, we drop jewels (Come on) living in the world today Making room for our seeds to see a brighter day Who's to say real thug niggas don't pray That's why we drop jewels, we drop jewels [Outro: Hell Razah] 'Cause we drop jewels We catch it, if you don't I sit Nothing but jewels Living in the world today Living in the world today We drop jewels, we drop jewels Locked up for 13 years The album Sunz of Man is out, what? Bring it bring it South coming, intellectual rhyming professional Ladies and children Everybody facing our directional We coming like a storm Be in the night, everybody ask when the album gon' drop Here it is? want this? Sunz of Man, Prodigal Sunn, Hell Razah 60 Second Assassin, Killah Priest, Raekwon, U-God This is how we do it You don't want it
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Credits
- Writers
- 60 Second Assassin
- Hell Razah
- True Master
- U-God
- Raekwon