(Blue Raspberry) These days... (Raekwon) Doin this for ninety-six is a trick, be aware
Verse One:
Yo, yo, yo I run with rap cats who run corners They run through alleys, navy blue Bally's at the grand Still in all, currency the eye of the youth on top, on three corners of the roof So we accept that, jettin at don't ever wet that, drop the how will I eat black And brothers, flexin like cables White Sables, pressin up, tryin to a debut times, when the God rhyme, I maim the minds because he playin close We ain't 'cause he raided mine They see me up in 850's With 360's, blowin like 160 fifties Due to the wicked, dice never lie Now a damn lie, provin on standby, man why? The game, I mentally tear down the Half of feel the pain, big boy, let it rain I guess my whole team is Street life novelist, let it rain dunn, this
up, so you know When I you there you just add on to this (let it rain dunn, swallow this)
Raekwon (singing)
You how to love me Makes me so good (let it rain let it rain) You how to -- you know how to love me *laughter* Makes me feel so good -- my voices right, it's on knowhatI'msayin?
Verse Raekwon the Chef
Guess down, the crazy new appar' for the new year Wavy hair plus, we get much we on the air Cristal my medallion, stylin it's like city island Relax kid, shorty profilin Until then, we got to bend the wind Plus build again, my friends sendin em linen tims I'm tired of robberies, Throw a pair, Wally's on poach for nigga pho-tography
Chorus: (singin)
You know how to me me feel so good
Verse Ghostface Killer
Yo, yo Check out the handshake fake rockin the toupee Frontin on me and Chef, yo dog day Afternoon I'm up your weak platoon you helpless, screamin from all types of wounds I be the expert, blowin a firework Covertin that will nerve-wreck in concert 'cause I write, and and slash your whole level I'm holy God I be challengin pros for gold Whatever, still sturdy like a leather On Friday's, get fresh pay, from a better represent, my is in like Flynn God shit is very masculine Mad tuff, Razor bust stuff with said Ex-dust said, now heads to bed Call me a legend, flexin with the of old Carryin loads of loot, mad rich buryin Sabotage, thoughts of livin any day now The land to satisfy the whole Back to the morrow, soon to make a Born to be, sellin like Marvel books for my survival Beware, I'm hittin like a from the Delphonics Crushin I be blowin like egg-onomics Washed up, you're fuckin a daily error No fat, niggaz be when they face terror
Check it out y'all, all the fly chicks, Check it out yo, all the fly chicks, you know I dig your out Word up word up but it out it's still china Word up, one y'all (New York, New that's the temple, knowhatI'msayin?) (Georgia) Carolinas, Mexico, Canada, up Baltimore, BA, plus Philly and Mississippi, and Chicago, no doubt no Word up, Michigan