(Blue Raspberry) These days... (Raekwon) this for nineteen ninety-six Revolution is a trick, be
One: Raekwon
Yo, yo, yo I run with rap cats who run corners They run through alleys, navy blue at the grand finale in all, currency catches the eye of the youth on top, playin on three corners of the So we that, jettin at nights don't ever wet that, drop the G-pack how will I eat And brothers, flexin labels cables White Sables, pressin up, tryin to a debut Hard times, the God rhyme, I maim the minds because he playin mines We ain't related 'cause he raided see me lampin up in 850's With 360's, like 160 sellin fifties Due to the wicked, dice should lie Now that's a damn lie, on standby, man why? The game, I tear down the brain Half of us'll the pain, big boy, let it rain I my whole team is marvelous life novelist, let it rain dunn, swallow this
Word up, so you When I you there you just add on to this (let it rain dunn, swallow this)
Raekwon (singing)
You know how to 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, on knowhatI'msayin?
Two: Raekwon the Chef
Guess down, the new appar' just for the new year Wavy hair plus, we get much we on the air whylin my medallion, stylin it's like city island Relax kid, while shorty then, we got to bend with the wind Plus build again, writin my friends em linen tims I'm of robberies, pornography a pair, Wally's on poach for live nigga pho-tography
Chorus: (singin)
You know how to me Makes me so good
Three: Ghostface Killer
Yo, yo Check out the handshake niggaz rockin the toupee Frontin on me and Chef, yo dog day Afternoon I'm blowin up weak platoon Leave you helpless, from all types of wounds I be the expert, blowin a firework Covertin that will nerve-wreck in concert 'cause I write, and blast and slash your level I'm holy God I be pros for gold medals Whatever, remain sturdy like a leather On Friday's, get fresh pay, from a better represent, my is in like Flynn Mili-tinted God is very 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 buryin gold Sabotage, of livin large any day now The to satisfy the whole garage to the morrow, soon to make a novel Born to be, like Marvel Comic books for my survival Beware, I'm hittin like a from the Delphonics Crushin niggaz I be blowin like Washed up, fuckin with a daily error No fat, niggaz be jettin they face 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 y'all (New York, New that's the temple, knowhatI'msayin?) (Georgia) Carolinas, Mexico, Canada, up Baltimore, BA, plus and Boston Mississippi, and Chicago, no doubt no Word up, Michigan