Straight up nigga, I'm a money man You know what it is with me, yo That's Take the track, cut the heads off, it down the middle man Take the out man for real Yeah all applepie, Straight up, Flipmode BK King
Aiyo, it was the best heist ice Precise Skated outta wit the Fruit Loop jewels a navy blue Uzi Krush waves off the atlas Coolin', how we make movies gun brawlers, bounce Black down bill-a-head banks, Malibu shanks the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the vaccine with no pork in it Vivid imagination chasin' Dufflebag swollen, we Drink chocolate milk before we in It's like ya'll, we gangstas Stickin' all you Bay Ridge I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the district Tiffany's, pretty brick is on the second floor balcony Gems is magnificent, diamonds is "Busta Rhymes take me, help!"
Aiyo caught 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Four white niggas covered in pieces think like a mob flick Guessin' like Patsy in the mask, bust Got aggravated, slapped the pieces One beamin', fagot ass lay on the floor ya fuck! Tied his broken arm to his Puppies Wrapped around trauma, everything than fuck Tajuana left my nigga niece coma Three Italians, suited down personal style
I'm in valor white on the 'dallions Felt some crackers was in back of me on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set Ghost backin' me bust a shot, male in paper work, Lord We get together once more we blow this nobody Left 'em all baseball'd down, wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
Money! Drop dead on the Nigga, pass the keys to the Pass me all the cash in the Or I promise you'll be payin' the Feelin' like a died twice Execute the world's greatest diamond Ya'll niggas we out to get this money!
(C'mon money! money! C'mon money!) Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky 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 like a Mac A rug in Preston on bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin' A hail storm, ice rainin', containin' Info, nigga you in for complainin'
Sick deep in this language Did I you how my day's spent? Speakin' through the face of Reagan history, calligraphy Kaleidescope colors, hollow shells and flarin' gunmen Hate to see me comin' like gray on day of judgment Makes you wonder where the went Hit a nigga, feed him to some
Put up numbers, I'm one to push his mug in We in the safe, check what I'm huggin' Rocks the 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 like Gemologists, the most priceless ices anonymous stones yellow like a pumpkin Dunkin' Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe Rae pass the blowtorch, ghost brought the dynamite Marciano brought a chisel an ice pick Princess cuts, settings Plannin' the world's diamond heist a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the just like still? Time to on a skully and tying a rag tight Throwin' went off and in the basket Grabbed the necklace from off the satin while the glass casket Ice lay across the crushed burgundy Up in the diamond Gun in your face, it right away Roundtable Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas
We got them niggas drunk and talkin' see You know the way we manipulated this shit We swindle them niggas for all precious things Before we and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early 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 like Turks in Keikos we hit, we in and out quick Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin' niggas all the platinum and
(Money! Money! Money! Money!) Yeah, the world's greatest jewel (Money! Money! Money! Money!) and successfully executed (Money! Money! Money! ! Money!) By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the (Money! Money! Money! Money!) Rock and Busta Rhymes (Money!) A job well done fellas, good piece of work