Straight up nigga, I'm a nigga man You know what time it is me, yo That's Take the track, cut the heads off, split it the middle man the bones out man for real Yeah all applepie, Straight up, BK King thing
Aiyo, it was the heist since ice rituals Skated outta wit the Fruit Loop jewels a navy blue Uzi Krush waves off the atlas Coolin', how we make movies Basketball gun brawlers, Black down banks, Malibu colorful shanks the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine no pork in it Vivid imagination chasin' swollen, we holdin' Drink milk before we roll in It's like that ya'll, we Stickin' all you Bay Ridge I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor Gems is magnificent, is cryin' "Busta Rhymes me, nevermind help!"
caught 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Nestle Four niggas covered in vest pieces think like a mob flick Guessin' like Patsy in the mask, piece Got aggravated, the glass pieces One nigga beamin', ass lay on the floor ya fuck! his broken arm to his Hush Puppies Wrapped around trauma, everything than fuck Tajuana left my niece live coma Three young Italians, suited down style
I'm in valor white on the 'dallions Felt like some was in back of me Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry set Ghost backin' me a shot, motored Four male in paper work, We get together once more before we this nobody Left 'em all baseball'd down, wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
Money! Drop dead on the Nigga, pass the to the door me all the cash in the drawer Or I promise be payin' the price Feelin' a nigga died twice Execute the greatest diamond heist Ya'll niggas know we out to get money!
(C'mon money! money! C'mon money!) Raekwon, Ghostface, Marce c'mon! (C'mon money! C'mon money! money! C'mon money!) Let's get money nigga
we near the mind out west Somewhere in The Feds is after us, on my back Whippin' the Acuras, feel a Mac bustin' A rug in on percussion I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's A storm, ice rainin', mind containin' Info, nigga you in for complainin'
Sick bars deep in language Did I tell you how my spent? Speakin' through the face of Reagan history, calligraphy Kaleidescope colors, head shells and flarin' gunmen Hate to see me like gray skies on day of judgment Makes you where the love went Hit a nigga, feed him to buzzards
Put up numbers, I'm one to push his mug in We in the safe, check what I'm huggin' the size of some shit, out in the Congo My arms full, let's get the out, Busta I got you
Aiyo we do great study on fossils and stones archaeologists Gemologists, collect the most ices anonymous stones yellow like a pumpkin Dunkin' Donut precious size make me wanna cut the safe open Rae pass the blowtorch, ghost the dynamite stick Marciano brought a chisel an ice pick Princess cuts, settings Plannin' the world's greatest diamond Playin' a tune by Otis
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling like still? Time to throw on a skully and a rag tight Throwin' went off and in the basket Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the casket Ice lay across the crushed burgundy Up in the diamond Gun in your face, it right away Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish
We got them niggas drunk and foolish see You the way we straight manipulated this shit We swindle them niggas for all their things Before we skated and shit, yeah, ya'll know we skated early Disguised ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even left my curly to Mexico and spend some pesos And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard Turks in Keikos we hit, we in and out quick Don't be surprised if we behind niggas all the platinum and shit
(Money! Money! Money! Money!) Yeah, the world's jewel heist (Money! Money! Money! Money!) Thoroughly and successfully (Money! Money! Money! ! Money!) By none than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef (Money! Money! Money! Money!) Marciano and Busta Rhymes (Money!) A job well done fellas, very good of work