| Lyrics: | [Raekwon]
Take it off, sho' 'nough kid
Take it off
We gon' take it from the East to the
West
to the North to the South
Show y'all what it's about
Don't make me throw no gun in
your mouth
You know?
How long is your CREAM? This long?
Eh yo, his belt got karats
in it
Swift description, E-320 nigga pitchin
Rock a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his
thing
It's like, he pump isolated, still cashin in CREAM
Niggas in the hood hate him, drew a
vase of him
Blaze 'em, he actin like Shallah raisin him
This is hydrogen, son ain't live as
him
He like Maguyver, chin 4 spies with him
Roll relentless, desert that he hold is a gift
wish
Shash the list, give his miss dick
Technique, operation: tech scream
Bet CREAM,
them alligators jet like a vet swing
Nigga like Nicolas Cage with the gauge in your braids
2
cannons that'll spray, rockin banana suede
Suck this drunk alcohol dick
Fuck y'all niggas
with hits
We bout to shit on y'all shit
[Triflyn]
Y'all brothas wanna call us
out?
Name names, otherwise it'd be the best to shut the fuck up
Get pimp-smacked up, jacked
up and macked up
You're scared and froze of bein exposed
I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call
me the mayor
It's my borough, you don't want no problems
I'm on now, you dead pop, all jokes
aside
I ride the top, you glide the bottom
Pitfall, 5 foot 9, my dick, balls
Shit y'all,
leave flat line to stick your's
We flip off basic and brace it
8 kills, 47 ways to taste
it
Never understand what you never been told
You did your book bitin off of my
scrolls
We hit man, Colombo, coats and hats to match
Bust off quick, and then, guns go
back
[Superb]
I move |
