[Intro: Havoc (Raekwon)]
Let`s go (Yeah, nigga)
Good lookin` Rae that`s what I`m talkin` `bout
(It`s all good don`t worry about it)
You feel what I`m sayin`? (Don`t worry about it)
Yeah (Word up, let`s go)
You know how we gotta come at this niggas, man
Yeah.. come on.. yo.
[Havoc]
Stuck, y`all like gum underneath my kicks
Better move little fucks when the heat I`ll spit
The hammer clap like the ass on a meat-out chick
Dump clips like a trifflin` ass bitch to drop
If you short you`re a chance in the box
But I ain`t lettin` you play with the guns in the club, I`m boothin` the ox
Got my eyes on the ho`s and I`m a peripheral
Got you cowards poppin` that Moe`, my hand on the `istol
Wild out, have a ball, you could drink `til you `url
Thought the Firewater was strong, the pound`ll leave you curled
on the floor, like a new born baby, God
What you mean Is he dead?, what type of shit is leakin` out of his head?
When you cowards see the drama and it come to a head
I`m hittin` Rae up on the jacket, it ain`t much to be said
If it`s on, go without sayin` somethin`, deliverin`
Visa verca, this is Havoc, baby, we those niggas (we those niggas)
[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]
All that money is us, now what`s fuckin` wit` us?
Eh yo all around hungry, that`s us and can`t get nothin` get it
Eh yo all that money, all them niggas
All them shorties, everybody yell All lovely
[Raekwon]
I chop meat out ya face, Daddy, gladly
Mad breeze on, rubberband currency and I splash ya visa
You know the code, yo caesar low straddlers
Front Streets, cracks all in the front seat spazzin`
Imperial wizards, Staten
Knife game off the chain and I`m with four hundred with wagons yo
Live wires, shoot darts for bread
Any map, I assist that, I`m holdin` it, all niggas dead
What? Battle for cake and fuck wizzes
We do it straight business, all mount ride, ain`t no fake niggas
Reminisce, spit faces
Pissin` on the fake little swindler`s list, Rae gave them niggas cake
Battle the gun, you`re wildin`
I might levitatate well, I might take ya shit, push up, stylin` it
Oxes, reefers, police need us
The regime of Shaolin with Queens re-up
Fuckin` with the poisonous hand
Remember y`all, no commercial, I hurt you, yo go get ya mans
[Chorus 2X]
[Raekwon]
Eh yo select me, Gucci sneaker recipe
Not the S dot Carters, no disrespect but respect me
One of the top five gangstas alive
My element is just the Elliott Ness, niggas who hide
Yo I ran from some niggas that was police
These niggas heard about me bringin` marked money in, I had the whole East
I`ve been the greatest, been flippin` the latest
Somethin` like the new haggler on the Ave., ham it up, pullin` haze
And all the young niggas praise me
It`s like the talent of the Six Million Dollar Man, `yana pace
Come on, banana squeeze, aim at these Caravans
Heard he had his man and that ugly Keish`
Comin` from a galaxy of hood, hard real people gettin` ki`s
Fuck wit` the media, it`s all good
[Chorus 2X]
