Straight up nigga, I'm a money man You what time it is with me, yo right Take the track, cut the heads off, it down the middle man the bones out man for real Yeah all applepie, Straight up, BK King thing
Aiyo, it was the best since ice rituals Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop Holdin' a blue Uzi Krush waves off the atlas Coolin', that's how we movies Basketball gun brawlers, Black down bill-a-head banks, colorful shanks the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine no pork in it imagination paper chasin' Dufflebag swollen, we chocolate milk before we roll in It's like that ya'll, we all you Bay Ridge Benzes 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 take me, nevermind help!"
caught 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Nestle Four white covered in vest pieces think like a mob flick Guessin' like Patsy in the mask, bust Got aggravated, slapped the pieces One nigga beamin', fagot ass lay on the ya fuck! Tied his arm to his Hush Puppies Wrapped trauma, everything realer than fuck Tajuana left my nigga live coma Three young Italians, suited down personal
I'm in valor white designin' on the Felt like some was in back of me on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set Ghost me bust a shot, motored male in paper work, Lord We get once more before we blow this nobody Left 'em all baseball'd down, Three wicked ass 6's, colors
Money! dead on the floor Nigga, the keys to the door Pass me all the cash in the Or I promise be payin' the price like a nigga died twice Execute the world's greatest diamond Ya'll niggas know we out to get money!
(C'mon money! money! C'mon money!) Raekwon, Ghostface, Marce c'mon! (C'mon money! money! C'mon money! C'mon money!) get this money nigga
Yeah we near the mind out Somewhere in The is after us, vest on my back Whippin' the Acuras, like a Mac bustin' A rug in on percussion I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's A hail storm, ice rainin', mind Info, nigga you in for complainin'
Sick bars deep in language Did I tell you how my spent? Speakin' through the of Ronald Reagan history, calligraphy Kaleidescope colors, head shells and flarin' gunmen Hate to see me comin' gray skies on day of judgment Makes you wonder where the went Hit a nigga, feed him to some
Put up numbers, plus I'm one to his mug in We duck in the safe, check I'm huggin' the size of some shit, out in the Congo My arms full, get the fuck out, Busta I got you
Aiyo we do study on fossils and stones like archaeologists Gemologists, collect the most priceless anonymous Canary stones like a pumpkin Dunkin' precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open Rae pass the blowtorch, ghost brought the stick Marciano brought a chisel an ice pick Princess cuts, invisible Plannin' the greatest diamond heist a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling like still? to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight Throwin' light went off and in the Grabbed the necklace from off the pillow while the glass casket Ice lay across the crushed burgundy Up in the diamond Gun in your face, slide it away Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of Jewish niggas
We got them niggas drunk and foolish see You know the way we straight this shit We swindle them niggas for all precious things Before we skated and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated Disguised ourselves as the Cidic and even left my sideburns curly Bounce to Mexico and spend pesos And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard Turks in Keikos Everytime we hit, we in and out Don't be surprised if we supplyin' niggas all the platinum and shit
(Money! Money! Money! Money!) Yeah, the greatest jewel heist (Money! Money! Money! Money!) and successfully executed (Money! Money! Money! ! Money!) By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the (Money! Money! Money! Money!) Marciano and Busta Rhymes (Money!) A job well done fellas, very piece of work