(Blue Raspberry) These days... (Raekwon) Doin for nineteen ninety-six is a trick, be aware
Verse Raekwon
Yo, yo, yo I run with rich rap cats who run They run through alleys, blue Bally's at the grand finale Still in all, currency catches the eye of the on top, playin on three corners of the So we accept that, at nights don't ever wet that, the G-pack how will I eat black And brothers, flexin labels cables White Sables, up, tryin to make a debut Hard times, the God rhyme, I maim the minds because he playin mines We ain't related he raided mine They see me up in 850's With 360's, like 160 sellin 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 us'll the pain, big boy, let it rain I guess my whole is marvelous Street life novelist, let it rain dunn, swallow
up, so you know When I take you 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 know how to -- you know how to me *laughter* Makes me feel so good -- Flex my voices right, it's on
Verse Two: the Chef
Guess down, the crazy new just for the new year Wavy plus, we get much 'cause we on the air Cristal my medallion, stylin it's like city island Relax kid, while shorty Until then, we got to bend with the Plus again, writin my friends sendin em linen tims I'm of robberies, pornography Throw a pair, Wally's on poach for nigga pho-tography
Raekwon (singin)
You know how to me Makes me feel so
Verse Three: Ghostface
Yo, yo out the handshake fake niggaz rockin the toupee Frontin on me and Chef, yo dog day Afternoon I'm blowin up weak platoon Leave you helpless, screamin from all of wounds I be the expert, like a firework concepts that will nerve-wreck in concert 'cause I write, and blast and slash your whole I'm holy God I be pros for gold medals Whatever, still remain sturdy like a On Friday's, get your pay, from a better represent, my lifestyle is in like Mili-tinted God shit is masculine Mad tuff, Razor stuff with nuff said Ex-dust said, now puttin to bed me a legend, flexin with the style of old Carryin loads of loot, mad rich gold Sabotage, of livin large any day now The land to satisfy the garage Back to the morrow, soon to make a Born to be, sellin like Marvel Comic for my survival Beware, I'm hittin a snare from the Delphonics Crushin niggaz I be blowin like up, you're fuckin with a daily error No fat, niggaz be jettin when they terror
Check it out y'all, all the fly chicks, Check it out yo, all the fly chicks, you I dig your back out up word up but check it out it's still china Word up, one time (New York, New York the temple, knowhatI'msayin?) (Georgia) Carolinas, Mexico, Canada, up Baltimore, BA, plus and Boston Mississippi, and Chicago, no no doubt Word up, Michigan