[Chorus: Raekwon] Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door Start to scream
Fuck that shit Raekwon Do that shit Fuck them niggas... Whats up playboy Nigga, you doing you're thing Nigga, go ahead Chorus: [Raekwon] Yeah, them
Hey, Mom, can I have some money? The ice cream man is coming Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
[Conversation]: Stop touching the fucking door man You so fucking paranoid man What's the matter wit' you man? It's like a nigga could write for hours
[Conversation]: Smash you grilla..... That's right, that's right A hundred and ninety-six million nine hundred and forty thousand square miles, on this
] On the real let's go get this money fast Son I know how we gotta do this kid *shots fire* [Ghostface] Scrungy-head motherfucker Verse One: Raekwon the Chef
flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/Lynch Styles recorded like a porcelain swordsman So let RaZAh rip across your face, you're frosting Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o' shit ?94, we must go to war fast with the pen and the pad Goddamn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders Wu-Tang reclines
You know God, I just been, you know what I'm sayin'? Doin' my regular thing, man So I'ma get back up with you though, baby Know what I'm sayin'? You know
[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'
Keep everything on Blaze always Nigga this only nineteen thousand yo check this shit out I want my thousand dollars now I don't give a fuck I went up
Li-li-live from New York (2x) Is you watchin Whats on my motherfuckin neck nigga Li-li-live from New York (2x) Live from New York Yo Yo All white bolon
Niggaz is fuckin crazy... knowhatI'msayin? Hell yeah man Word... you know how niggaz be bitin and shit Niggaz be bitin mad styles n shit from niggaz
me *laughter* Makes me feel so good -- Flex my voices right, it's on knowhatI'msayin? Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef Guess down, the crazy new appar' just
backs Keepin shit real If you haven't noticed this crazy ass rusty, ass nigga Let me tell you this four times Tony Starks, Raekwon the chef Cappachino
Intro: Raekwon, Ghostface *sniff* *drumbeat* *long sniff* Plug, *sniff* word yo *snort* word yo, *s-snort* YouknowhatI'msayin? *sniff* You know, you
Intro: _The Mack_ No man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know I keep em broke Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to
now, talk, shit, nigga, what?? Chorus: Blue Raspberry It's raining, he's changing My man is going insane Insane... Past sunlight, more gunfight Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef