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[00:00.000]Untouchables (Explicit) - DJ Kay Slay/Prodigy/Raekwon/AZ
[00:05.419]You know how it go You know how it go
[00:07.229]Uh-huh uh-huh
[00:08.069]There's many out there
[00:09.319]Many duplicate faggots
[00:11.149]Check this sh*t son
[00:12.919]No question You know how it go son
[00:15.679]Ice Water Ice Water
[00:18.778]In-stoppable in-touchable you couldn't flex on me
[00:21.828]If you was right next to me
[00:23.258]And you wanted to
[00:24.947]I take you f**kin' bullies - let's do this
[00:27.167]P is deadly he's just like his music
[00:29.737]Come through like the Taliban unit
[00:31.597]Catch me by myself I'm only sayin' bullshit
[00:34.457]I don't switch up I won't change
[00:36.737]You gonn' have to catch my body to sell my brain
[00:40.357]An' that's simply the truth
[00:41.637]Niggaz wanna flip on me we makin' the news
[00:44.057]And hopefully I'll be makin' it home
[00:45.817]But if not it really makes me no dickens it's whatever yo
[00:48.907]Fear's not an option Minas's childish
[00:51.935]Squeeze your gun just make sure I'm finished
[00:54.185]My style is Porsches and XL trucks
[00:56.275]But my presence alone'll make the good girls f**k
[00:58.545]I see they wanna rhyme just like P
[01:01.095]They wanna copy off me bite my jury
[01:03.644]Used to scream on they song
[01:05.244]Now they rhyme calm
[01:06.194]Takin' pieces of my verse like I gave
[01:07.894]Y'all they wanna be just like the Mobb
[01:10.504]They wanna observe us bite our style of dress
[01:13.384]Bite our style of rap I see all of that
[01:17.524]Aiyyo aiyyo
[01:18.734]Shoebox with nothin' but bread
[01:20.104]The lead fly out the magnet
[01:21.504]Dragged it by his brain and his leg
[01:23.434]Where I'm from niggaz is dead
[01:25.204]But only bury light niggaz
[01:26.824]Some that take get outta dead
[01:28.673]I live like a champ gun king thumb ring
[01:30.933]The joint that Kobe gave his girl that's my son bling
[01:33.333]Sooner or later it's war
[01:35.153]How many good niggaz die
[01:36.663]That's the meaning of New York
[01:38.093]A powerful armour ration it
[01:39.713]All this is tailor made stuff
[01:41.493]That's me f**kin' with crackers
[01:43.003]Chef got a iller mood real deal dude
[01:45.483]A hundred bar marksman
[01:46.313]Shoot up the booth and move
[01:48.013]What you wann' do lose
[01:49.383]I bet all my niggaz right now be stealin' ya food
[01:52.423]We come from where the babies get blessed yes
[01:54.743]This my proposal : come and buy haircut's fresh
[01:56.823]I see they wanna rhyme just like Rae
[01:59.372]They wanna cop me all day watch me in the Mae
[02:02.442]Flyin' on my way to the bank
[02:04.192]Yellin' "Goodness gracious
[02:05.442]The hood won't even say thanks"
[02:07.042]But I got a trick for niggaz
[02:09.012]'Cause when these heads get up
[02:10.932]It's no friends just business
[02:11.972]Problem Meet me in the yard
[02:14.212]The Ice Water clique with a hundred bars
[02:16.322]Let's get involved
[02:16.922]Two-three I'm back out with big Kay Slay
[02:19.591]New place here muh'f**kers screw up his face
[02:21.991]You wanna hate I'm alive ni**a grew to embrace
[02:24.291]All the tribes and tribulations only few do escape
[02:26.641]Been through the chase the incriminatin' the case
[02:29.431]No feel the cold steel still the weight in my waist
[02:31.520]One of the great eighty-eight young with cake
[02:33.790]Duffel bag full of hustle cash gun in the safe
[02:36.490]Some would relate others wanted rap replaced
[02:38.580]The ni**a's style is how they know me now
[02:40.810]But nothin' is play
[02:41.690]Involved in violence heavily indirect
[02:43.919]In car low with it tinted up in our reps
[02:46.249]Been large before niggaz had to guard they chest
[02:48.689]Before them boys in L A put The God to rest
[02:51.209]B I G Get money or starve to death (Yep)
[02:53.848]Got killers among me dodgin' the rest
[02:56.028]Got my in the hood disregardin' the press
[02:58.458]No disrespect I'm a brother so pardon my
[03:00.588]Blood blower rep for my boy to follower
[03:03.048]She the thrower the whole jail house roust
[03:05.688]They all know her
[03:06.588]More soldiers it's a war in the game
[03:08.318]Some niggaz crossed over
[03:09.108]Nothin' really more to explain
[03:10.218]And niggaz can't be like me I'm A Z
[03:13.518]I move inconspicously I'm on point
[03:15.908]And beefin' ain't a part of my style
[03:17.758]I'm a boss player mastered the art of morale
[03:20.028]Man of respect this war when I handle the check
[03:22.448]But behind jail walls I'm like Hannibal Lec'
[03:24.828]Motherf**kers
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Untouchables (Explicit) - DJ Kay Slay/Prodigy/Raekwon/AZ You know how it go You know how it go Uh-huh uh-huh There's many out there Many duplicate faggots Check this sh*t son No question You know how it go son Ice Water Ice Water In-stoppable in-touchable you couldn't flex on me If you was right next to me And you wanted to I take you f**kin' bullies - let's do this P is deadly he's just like his music Come through like the Taliban unit Catch me by myself I'm only sayin' bullshit I don't switch up I won't change You gonn' have to catch my body to sell my brain An' that's simply the truth Niggaz wanna flip on me we makin' the news And hopefully I'll be makin' it home But if not it really makes me no dickens it's whatever yo Fear's not an option Minas's childish Squeeze your gun just make sure I'm finished My style is Porsches and XL trucks But my presence alone'll make the good girls f**k I see they wanna rhyme just like P They wanna copy off me bite my jury Used to scream on they song Now they rhyme calm Takin' pieces of my verse like I gave Y'all they wanna be just like the Mobb They wanna observe us bite our style of dress Bite our style of rap I see all of that Aiyyo aiyyo Shoebox with nothin' but bread The lead fly out the magnet Dragged it by his brain and his leg Where I'm from niggaz is dead But only bury light niggaz Some that take get outta dead I live like a champ gun king thumb ring The joint that Kobe gave his girl that's my son bling Sooner or later it's war How many good niggaz die That's the meaning of New York A powerful armour ration it All this is tailor made stuff That's me f**kin' with crackers Chef got a iller mood real deal dude A hundred bar marksman Shoot up the booth and move What you wann' do lose I bet all my niggaz right now be stealin' ya food We come from where the babies get blessed yes This my proposal : come and buy haircut's fresh I see they wanna rhyme just like Rae They wanna cop me all day watch me in the Mae Flyin' on my way to the bank Yellin' "Goodness gracious The hood won't even say thanks" But I got a trick for niggaz 'Cause when these heads get up It's no friends just business Problem Meet me in the yard The Ice Water clique with a hundred bars Let's get involved Two-three I'm back out with big Kay Slay New place here muh'f**kers screw up his face You wanna hate I'm alive ni**a grew to embrace All the tribes and tribulations only few do escape Been through the chase the incriminatin' the case No feel the cold steel still the weight in my waist One of the great eighty-eight young with cake Duffel bag full of hustle cash gun in the safe Some would relate others wanted rap replaced The ni**a's style is how they know me now But nothin' is play Involved in violence heavily indirect In car low with it tinted up in our reps Been large before niggaz had to guard they chest Before them boys in L A put The God to rest B I G Get money or starve to death (Yep) Got killers among me dodgin' the rest Got my in the hood disregardin' the press No disrespect I'm a brother so pardon my Blood blower rep for my boy to follower She the thrower the whole jail house roust They all know her More soldiers it's a war in the game Some niggaz crossed over Nothin' really more to explain And niggaz can't be like me I'm A Z I move inconspicously I'm on point And beefin' ain't a part of my style I'm a boss player mastered the art of morale Man of respect this war when I handle the check But behind jail walls I'm like Hannibal Lec' Motherf**kers