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Intro: Raekwon (plus sample of Tony Montana having an argument)

"I told you a long time ago you fuckin little monkey
Not to f**k me. "
"Hey hey, who the FUCK you think you goin for huh??!"
"Who the fuck you think I am your fuckin bell-boy?"
"You wanna go to war?.... Wanna go to war, OK?"

Comin up on half a mil, we build
Get real God, taking you on another one Son
Uhh, Julio Igleasias
Makin cream like that n***a

Verse One: Ghostface Killah

Yo, first of all son, peep the arson
Many brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark
Call me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture
I handglide, holdin on strong, hard to capture
Extravagant, rza bake the track and it's militant
Then I react, like a convict, and start killin s**t
It's manifested, the Gods work like appliances
Dealin in my cypher I revolve around sciences
The ninth chamber, n***a trapped inside my hallway
You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! Blaow! Blaow!)
No question, I send your a** back, right to the essence
Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin
While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops
Throwin ni***z off airplanes cause cash rules
Everything around me black as you can see
Swallow this murder one verse like God degree
Then analyze my soundtrack for satisfaction
You adapt like a flashback chain reaction

Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef

Just a minute son...
Ak's black bust back like seventy Macs
I'm all that, street ni***z knowin my steez black
Ron G, you know he coincide with me see
Marvelous, Menace fo' Society
But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with Ghost
I max the most shotguns through the nose
Phonograph hip-hop put me on top
'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly s**t with a knot
The witty unpredictable live s**t, drive by s**t
Do or die s**t, I'll take your lie and s**t
And then you know I'm runnin through the penal foul
Four-toothed child was wild
The old lady snitched, but f**k it, you know it, one love kid
No I'm not doin a bid
Too much to get for what cause six ni***z got
Stuck, and the n***a chain was truck
Yo f**k that, Criminology rap
Speakers stay jet black floating in the flyest Ac
N***a... Bring it!
Yeah

Outro: Raekwon

Much love go to New York City
All my Tommy Hil ice rockin ni***z



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