One for you, one for me Two for you, for me for you... What? I'll fuck out ya Smack fire out fuckin ass, what the fuck you think this is man? Get the up outta here man [Raekwon] So yo matter of fact, the man is [Ghostface] Think my is madder than fuckin fire [Raekwon] Shit aight, this ain't enough burn right here ain't enough [Ghostface] it man [Raekwon] We gonna shoot over there And yo them niggaz got the big over there So chill [Ghostface] So let's do this the up, roll up like tropical kid Don't play me like I got a flowerpot kid Just man [Raekwon] On the real let's go get this money Son I how we gotta do this kid *shots Scrungy-head motherfucker
Verse Raekwon the Chef
Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine Pullin on, UFO's, takin they fly clothes They eyes closed, we gettin No doubt, check the word of mouth, about Guns go off and now a bout I'm out My raps play the part like a Get Smart agent in a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Starks in a daze and rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond wrap it up We like Meth to go and fuck with them poodles on the lockdown buyin me Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical Rap on dust and wools Yo, I told you, some kill rob and The gold's untold, fuck it it beats So stroll marvelous, soul of the whole globe, god damn I got it And yo, whattup pop, pop the high And we can talk, you can walk out the building And get caught, save the inflatable Rap relatable, drug Niggaz here to with you A hundred dollar Rottweiler goes to spot Guns and glocks go to who got props on top, niggaz get mad bigger And yo, mail a guy a hundred pictures to momma, this rap wonderama team got drama Comma, plus smoke realize Chef may resign to across the Farasana Immaculate plus all my so accurate get CREAM and the cuisine in Queens I told you, money stated the night beams, and two rings
Crazy fat, gettin to do this shit Sniff mad shit man, what the fuck *car peels and
Two: Ghostface Killer
Who's the Knucklehead, wantin Chop his fingers in the drug game, money known singer, humdinger, flash is the aftermath Here's his Run up in his lab, take off the Chaz and think fast Don't laugh, bag the cash, the hash, don't forget his stash the tear gas, and place it in his face fast The full ... Then skate to the state Further upstate, I heard got crazy weight Bagged up by the gates, in crates like breaks Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it Let's the place before we motivate Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate if the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the grey by the plate, with the blow crushed up with the flakes Killer snakes, bodies found floatin in lakes Drug related, paper talkin bout the who didn't make it Hits without a trace, never the Big C Rae and Ghostface Chef, let's celebrate and sip an eighth
Verse U-God
The rap scar is on rap Put it on seal it on, we're it on your Talkathon This rap phenomenon, to is bond to the arms Hit me on the hip and horns, rap tone, bar clones, war tones, raw tones Blowin out the door, but Your rap's fraudulent, float in these rap inches Reinforced with suspense, be on your rap sword microphone professional, sensational Fully operational, I got here to play with you You know the steez you know my whole Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's guns and grams, fat like the Hoffa Mafia, sippin eatin Layin in the house the seeds about the sagas Before we got Germanic and got sporadic We grabbed golden tablets and quick guarded the Slugs hit the belly put tones into the tried to knock me out the box like skelly I smoke the dreams I drop top two degrees spendin G's on nails and hair weave The crime boss, takin no loss, force We can play the A-Train, back of the horse
Yo man, Fuck it man *car squeels and crashes