Yo What up D? You bought from Tower Records? What's that, let me see bag Get the fuck off, get the off it Come man, what the fuck I...(banging) Like that nigga, give me man You dead on this purple nigga you dead on that outta here (gun cock)
Raekwon: Niggas think I can't five million? Ya'll is mad Ya'll must not know the I put in on this For real, that's for for real (ha ha) Represent, flick it up all day nigga, know my work, this category is raw
Aiyo slash position Verbal mike Blow lines chimes in the kitchen God vega, straight up stomp that fake out What, he biting everything, his nuts We slang champions me in the outlet in Hamptons it out Throwin four out mammal get high Float off in a Benz boat lampable Rear like a deer Playin Cuban movin in the chair, he got a ear No question all guerillas stand up large throw a hand up Throw a up Let's multiply Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides, Everybody once Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll free lunch Hit the L twice, it once Track be yelling a whore a swelling on a sore Or this rap Magellion on jaw I'm a freak, on the weekends, ten a week Flows spray it Clinique unique, bitch you weak Contact Reek, we up Leek Yo he famous Ali feet, yo mystical Rap Davis with a pistol And dis you You a student, wit a principal
Chorus(x2) Rollin like ten at a Begin, love revolves around a line Go this, send mine Lace you you down Let a hundred race you Now you from brolic to a facial
Yo, ayo tree house Yo, Fiendin fuck in a green house Rush and cut, chain out Blow out Rare like guccis in bears Skied up, all my deustch years Coat for and 39th all day Got my chick call her Parle' 20th century max like penitentiary Barnes gon' lynch me What, fruit flavored Benz 2000 the hype Send my love out to white peeps emblem, success, make a nigga tremble Nine of us stand, resemble Filling out tax Look live up in Guess Bitches got love and Yo, jacket, yellow Leather hat, mack it real New York of mind, crime Othello Wild zoo of bitches, burrow Staten Yo we actin, Wud up we do that crack thing camaflouge jackets Mad Out yo we cap shit, that nigga mashin
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Yo,aiyo blowin more For a season, wud up shortie jaw Baltimore hall Take money, remember that gottori? son Dripped out in Bahamas all you out patriot Portrait of my mad shit Now we with things, the long gray Luke in Barook big, fat bitches with Luke Lex you boots that switches Flights Iraq Ironing my hat out, and Connecting with cats hustle connect, Iceberg varsity check Rimmin well ice off my dick Abe Lincoln suites, lay eventually Pinch me, I bought head Monica Lewinsky Arrest hoodlum Strong arm the white gooden Faggot nigga frontin, knew he impact rhymin professional We staked out all side vegetables rhymes, lines Casians and Let's blaze with the shine
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Raekwon: Yea word up, right ha ha Ya'll be loving my shit, yea all the niggas stand up, hey yo let me speak, let me Yo this a new right here the 2 with the 3 zeros, here me? It's get technical for real Let's play the right jus a friendly game of baseball Ha me? Hey yo Santanna, yo that suitcase in here kid Let's count that, where it came Where it came from? like ten at a time...