Tag: Sam Cook

[Intro: Method Man + Raekwon + Ghostface ] Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide's brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical's in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I'm blessed, let's go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is like a laser beam Laser beam, laser beam, laser beam... [Intro: Alicia Keys] Uh, yeah, okay Sing [Verse 1: Alicia Keys] So we all got children, products of the ghetto Momma cooked us soup, daddy did the yelling Uncle was a drunk, cousin was a felon ...

[Intro: Method Man + Raekwon + Ghostface ] Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide's brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical's in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I'm blessed, let's go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is like a laser beam Laser beam, laser beam, laser beam... [Intro: Alicia Keys] Uh, yeah, okay Sing [Verse 1: Alicia Keys] So we all got children, products of the ghetto Momma cooked us soup, daddy did the yelling Uncle was a drunk, cousin was a felon ...

[Intro: Method Man + Raekwon + Ghostface ] Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide's brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical's in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I'm blessed, let's go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is like a laser beam Laser beam, laser beam, laser beam... [Intro: Alicia Keys] Uh, yeah, okay Sing [Verse 1: Alicia Keys] So we all got children, products of the ghetto Momma cooked us soup, daddy did the yelling Uncle was a drunk, cousin was a felon ...

Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide’s brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical’s in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I’m blessed, let’s go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is like a laser beam Laser beam, laser beam, laser beam…Uh, yeah, okay SingSo we all got children, products of the ghetto Momma cooked us soup, daddy did the yelling Uncle was a drunk, cousin was a felon When he got pitched, he told them he wasn’t tellin’ Auntie was a cook, he...