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Chef Raekwon - Get Around That Lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon]
Yeah nigga, what's the vertigo?
I'm excessive, look at my move
Yeah, shake a leg yo, 2000
Realness, come on feel this
Thoroughess, yeah, aiyo

[Raekwon]
On my all face, Slick Rick, wardrobe
Gun up in the probe, watch me flow in the middle of the road
Where your robe at? Make sure you blossim wit a globe rat
No spaced out shit, I'm knowin how you flow that
Where the six at? Stop trynna interagate me, yo
Where ya xxxxx at? Make sure you go and get your brakes check
Nikes on, middle of the night, you got your ice on
Right dawn, he wrote you, send a little kite song
Where the weed at? Chocolate time in the ski hat
Believe yo, thirsty birds you don't need that
Where the fam at? Why you be actin like you playin that
Yo stop playin, this the fam, I'm a fan
Got the rocks right, pardon me, move up in the light
I know you clock those, plus all your hoes, they on lock right
Drug money, transform to new thug dummies
Who the love buggy you bug, trynna take the weed from me
Did coke too right, you jokin old folks
Travelin in poo light, pistol whipped him in the blue light
You did the k right, ever had a mack that ain't spray right
Ever been invaded like crack that ain't catered right
Switch clothes up and say white out is the dust
Straight soldien, rap ya beats is like moltrin
Moet make you throw up, little andolescine
When you grow up, hold up, I got a big gun and blow up
Twist the flow up, so what, drinkin Alize and gettin drow up

[Chorus 2X: Raekwon (female singer)]
Get around that, yeah yeah (get around that)
Get around that, yeah yeah (get around that)
Get around that, yeah yeah (get around that)
Get around that, yeah yeah (get around that, round that, round that)

[Raekwon]
Son of a jewel thief, I'm chillin a villain wit a new leaf
I'm newsweek they caught be killin it for two weeks
Posin up in new suites, killin the clothes
And check the new beats, we rack 'em, build 'em wit a pool of freaks
We sharp writin, D., you gotta get your dart right
Can't park right, just behave yaself, bark right
Take time out and stop thinkin wit ya nine out
No shine out, I'm just trynna get my moms out
Brave right, just max roaches in the lab
You get played right, relax a nigga need a maid right
Slow day right? Nope, stay gettin hed
Gettin laid right, still xxxx happens when you pay right
Bless mics, ever had a shorty that ain't dressed right
Pumpin in the guess tights, jumpin in the S-tights
When gold right, I guess imagine when you old
Stress right? Yo Lex, I'm xxxxxx wit you

[Chorus 2X]

[Raekwon]
Aiyo the next Rocky is real, a cop migh rock you
And try to lock me, snatch me out the street, drop me
Only a monolopy, nigga that have it, if he stop me
You under arrest, nigga think he got me
You set right, it's real, a brother wanna jet right
Head mic, he just came home, me a hed, right?
Go to dred like, what, 5 times a day
5 times a night, you slang ya life, get it right
Might flyin on a Benz, bike, blewin them gems right
Friends, wifes, ya lawyers, you wit all the brims right
You out, yup, next time take me on a rasta
Just learn my niggas, real, keep ya mouth shut

[Chorus 2X]