Forecast Songtext
von Raekwon

Turn me up
Let me get a feeling of who love me and who I love
That′s what it's all about though
Y′all understand?
First you gotta know how to move
Then you gotta know how to straight up
All y'all
It's eternal
What? We getting on the ninety-five?
Ooh, I like that word
Yo, we bringing it from here
Understand? Yeah
That′s right, right?
What up?
So what is it called?
You know what it′s called, kid
Yo, how much I, how much I implement my thoughts to you?


Yo, ayo, shout out New York, Philadelphia
My sword talk, praise is due, the block favors you
New Jers' with the gorillas with the most sexiest birds
Vehicles and shit, shout out your word
Fox premier, my niggas in Connecticut, yeah
Upstate Albany, got love here
Rochester, all the way down the stretcher
You large, Long Island niggas definitely paint a picture
Chicago, peace, Maryland, take cheese
Baltimore, lock it all down, yo, let′s increase
Boston, stay flossing, my eye like Steve Austin
Seeing how y'all bought great fortune
Texas, yo, how many Lexuses y′all gon' flow?
Y′all niggas doing it, it's love, yo
Miami and North Carolina like family, yeah
Spoil a nigga like kids with cotton candy
Yo, VA, all the money niggas generate
Shorty driving around, still making ten a day
L.A., yup, it's real when they tell me
Yup, I know it′s ill ′cause police tried to kill me
N.O., and let's politic and make ditto
D.C., I hope y′all feel me when I blid-o
ATL, Tennessee ring bells
Out in Ohio bumping twenty-inch wheels, yeah
San Francisco, Vegas, Illinois, Dallas
Minneapolis cats rap with us
Michigan, yeah, Raleigh-Durham-Burn, Phoenix
Sacramento really care, bitches on the air
Portland, Buffalo, Toronto
Stay brolic and make giants like the Denver Broncos, yo
South Carolina bring the drama
Still in all, I like the way she ball
Yeah, she yellow, she my baby mama
Japan, comma, London, Germany, China, holla
Africa, my brother, Russia, light a dutch up
Indiana where they all called scramblers and they'll cut ya
Jamaica, yup, Bahamas
And we honor everything, homage
Look in Guyanese in Ghana
Detroit, saying go ′head, do your thing, boy
Puerto Rico, come on through, break off my boy
Louisiana and Canada, St. Louis, Florida
You're on what, candid camera?
He like master in Nebraska, fleeing it
White mink on, god, G-ing in Alaska
Later Brazil, play real
Got like 50K in a briefcase, Rae′ll chill
What? You know the plan
Laying up in Amsterdam, blowing nine grand, batting a white man

Tell me it's me you want, baby
Got to tell me
Why don't you tell me?
Tell me it′s me you want, baby
Oh, ah, hahaha, haha
Ooh, let me hear that