(featuring Rhymes)
sample from Scarface] You got to be kiddin', five Who you think we are, baggage The goin' rate on a boat, is a a night, man You know (first you got to work your way up to 500, cedigo) Ok, what I did for you guys in Freedomtown, was that?
Return of the kitchen kid, the axe All I know is detail, coke, lasagna and them E pills Million merchandise, we on, get ya groove back A hundred yukons, we all moving All my soldiers got big rank, pa, Sicily Y'all had a that got pregnant in Iraq the movement? Superman money in the Ooh building A few dudes who a lotta rules sayin' 'you get it' Right, hair, all my niggaz is polic' You stay off the roof, or see the crib No snitchin', Amityville detention Might fuck around, get caught, or down, play position Yeah, here they come, sizin' them up, you my status This is raw way, lookin' in his eyes, and he Yo, what's happenin'? I you got the streets back, captain Yup, all niggaz is dead, unless they clappin' something He the generals plans, recognize, we going all out I might throw in his man Had the slick look, looking all up Don't get it twisted, nigga we'll swiss swish you up,
Raekwon (Busta Rhymes)] From all day to morn', noon, Recognize we re-up (Yo, it's Cuban Link 2, motherfucker) You all listen, pay Word to the team, we gonna key up (Yo, it's Link 2, motherfucker) Get ya off, playground Yo, stay out my business, you gon' see us (Yo, it's Link 2, motherfucker) For all real Cash Rule Everything Around Me get y'all stee up (Yo, it's Cuban Link 2, motherfucker)
The kid that Maxmaris, shorty show support Take your off, fix your mascara Four hundred ounces, out in Long Island Twelve strong that's real, who not scared of housing Yes, throw on them raccoon, chinchilla Let it drag on my boots, the burned leather Jog the back of the building, drop the L Got the on your nosey ass mother, fuckin' up sales karat locked in, bowtie, chillin' at the Democrat party Yo, Chef, coat, got it poppin' Coming soon, Purple Tape, circle up the let 'em know I'm back hundred bricks, and yup, the kids stance Sponsored by my cousin in Stan', Got the call from Young Montana, my son campaignin' Yup, I'm not no bellboy, I war anything out there The is mine, you can tell Roy That's when I was hit with the call, your motto is get tour rap owner, you will rip all Live the pope, and get a big hall Flipped them a claren, the front, like the Jag back like the
[Outro: (Scarface sample)] Yea, we in the motherfuckin' staircase, nigga You know kid is coming, Cuban Linx, nigga Rich, the signature, bitch (Every dog has his day, huh, You wanna job Ernie? Ok, then, you me tomorrow)