One for you, one for me Two for you, for me for you... What? I'll fuck out ya Smack fire out your fuckin ass, what the fuck you this is man? Get the fuck up outta man So yo matter of fact, the man is back [Ghostface] Think my head is than fuckin fire [Raekwon] Shit aight, this ain't even enough burn right ain't enough [Ghostface] it man [Raekwon] We shoot right over there And yo them niggaz got the big over there So chill [Ghostface] So let's do this the up, roll up like tropical kid Don't play me like I got a flowerpot kid chill man [Raekwon] On the real let's go get money fast Son I know how we gotta do kid fire* [Ghostface] Scrungy-head
Verse One: the Chef
Lay on the crime scene, sippin wines Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin fly clothes They eyes closed, we gettin No doubt, check the of mouth, unheard about Guns go off and now a murder I'm out My raps play the part like a Get Smart agent in a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Tony Starks in a and rhymin, my Lou Diamond will wrap it up We like Meth to go and with Noodles them poodles on the lockdown buyin me Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical Rap niggaz on and wools Yo, I you, some kill rob and fold The gold's untold, fuck it it parole So marvelous, soul controller of the globe, god damn I got it sewn And yo, whattup pop, pop the high And we can talk, you can walk out the building And get caught, save the fully Rap relatable, relatable Niggaz to play with you A hundred dollar Rottweiler to spot sellers Guns and go to niggaz who got props on top, jail niggaz get mad And yo, a guy about a hundred pictures to momma, this rap wonderama team got drama Comma, plus smoke marijuana Chef may resign to across the Farasana plus all my guns so accurate They get CREAM and the cuisine in I told you, money stated the night beams, and two rings
Crazy fat, ready to do this shit [Ghostface] mad shit man, what the fuck *car peels and
Verse Ghostface Killer
Who's the Knucklehead, wantin his fingers in the drug game, money well known Lead singer, humdinger, is the aftermath Here's his Run up in his lab, take off the mask Chaz and think Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his Grab the tear gas, and it in his face fast The blast ... Then skate to the state Further upstate, I heard got crazy weight Bagged up by the gates, in like disco breaks Yo out for Jakes, give it all it takes Let's burn the place we motivate Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate if the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the tape It's by the plate, the blow crushed up with the flakes Killer snakes, four bodies floatin in lakes Drug related, paper talkin the kids who didn't make it Hits without a trace, never the Big see Rae and Ghostface Chef, let's celebrate and sip an eighth
Verse Three:
The rap scar is on rap Put it on seal it on, silicone it on your Talkathon This rap phenomenon, to word is to the arms Hit me on the hip and horns, rap Scars tone, bar clones, war tones, raw out the door, bones but Your rap's fraudulent, in these rap quarter inches Reinforced suspense, be on your rap sword defense microphone professional, sensational Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ to play with you You know the steez you know my program Brothers from the No-Lands, all we is the G's and grams, livin fat like the Hoffa Mafia, sippin pastas Layin in the house tellin the seeds about the we got Germanic and thoughts got sporadic We grabbed golden and quick guarded the Abbots Slugs hit the belly put tones into the Sucker tried to me out the box like skelly I smoke the weed I drop top two degrees Honeydips spendin G's on nails and weave The boss, takin no loss, excessive force We can play the A-Train, of the iron horse
Yo man, Fuck it man squeels and crashes twice*