Thea Van Seijen - Rockstars lyrics

[Raekwon] Aiyo, Rockstars, bases and capers flying through cases With placed bread, lead blowing through domes, scalped faces Moving through towns, skama lit, nations bend stations Dope fiend Asians, smoke cream vanquishes The town is thirsty for work, blood hurting Flash the curtain, open, I'm scoping, Hutch and his team Clutching Dutches Backwoods, other sh**s working, not perfect Flipping discussions, cussing all froze with slush, kid Lacer had the drop, pa** the Glock, Woosie uzi The car hard bluesy with the pay me mean 'Bach Cream shot, clean slot, one in his dome, four shock He partially zoned, his dome fell on the rock His face dazzle, n***as baffle, son, hit the floor, he traveled Yo, to a new land, I cracked his cerebellum Wide open, open the crowd up, he fouled up, black laid in the hall For like forty-five to an hour, soaking [Hook: Thea Van Seijen] Sound of the smoking barrel, live like them older stars Scrooge like a Christmas Carol, stemmed from a bloody love Shot through the old apparel, no police to respond Dropped off the Verrazano, washed up On Golden Pond Just like a Shakespeare novel, more problems to dissolve If this is destiny, that's how this world revolves [Inspectah Deck] Aiyo, it's real, better pop your steel Cop those wheels, shop those deals Full time with the grind for a meal Stay down low like O'Neal Rain, hail, snow or shine, put time on the field Police ride on my heels Still big time, big dime, how you feel I rhyme but the nine stay peel I, zone on roam, floss with the chrome on chrome Host on the corner store S.I.N.Y. on my own, it gets foul, but I call it home Live red bone give me dome, champagne toast to Tone Roll a bone, a homegrown with Capone Cause more rips to the o-zone, wanna ride with a n***a then hold on [GZA] The place was very smokey and cloudy, the full lousy Music was emotional, people vibes was laid back and far from rowdy She sit at the bar, holding a gla**, sipping on a drink Tears flowing like water from a sink, her eyes never blink Her cigarette was burnt to the bu*t, her wrist was wearing a cut Her facial expression was saying "now what" Another drink was made, each and every time the ba** was played Bartender telling her to go, but then she only stayed Riding on the borderline, between homicidal, suicidal Just hours from the headlines, the story with the grim title She questioned her reason for being here, but even with Four kids at home alone, it still remains unclear Opens up a bottle of prescribed d** and grabs a mug Down, every one of those pills, since she was feeling bugged Kinda weak, she stumbled from her seat, but she will never return I guess it must of been a, lesson to learn [Hook]