Goldmine

[Verse 1: Raekwon] Old dro bottles, and blow, blowin' from both zones Layin' in them Tahoes, we own them projo's Three for tenement, we in the lobby with the big Da-dun-dun-duns, don't move cause I'm a representative Live for the street action, die in the war Never that, blast that three at ya, hide in the wall We gangsta, republicans with them big things, big rings Get your head shot off, daddy, you don't believe chains Loose cameras, big hammers, Station Wagon, blue Phantoms Smother the block up, y'all witness the zoo gamblers We ain't takin' no shorts, its just the early 80's That made me, now I sit paid and then, maybe Nothin' but velours and ratchets, bags of dope Under the mattress and I clack like a slave key Wash your squad up, I'm rolled up, refuse to rock Closed up my door up and murked you on the job, uh [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Gettin' money like back in the days Niggas like Shower posse and the Spanglar drug kings Slayin' niggas, steady sprayin' niggas, till the task forces'll roll up In unmarked vehicles and we'll be layin' niggas Strech that coke and see it come back triple When we O.T., cut it with baking soda or quinine Strategize, gettin' paper like the Chinese, Jamaicans And George Chain niggas, and watch me set up a Goldmine [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] We got guns tucked in our waistlines with rags hangin' from our back pockets Miraculous money, nigga, you can't stop it Sherlock Holme' Kangols Medallions so big, attach strings you could turn 'em into banjos Phenomenal profitin', drug money Scram rapper, my 100EX golden like a honey graham cracker Sidewinder, niggas tryna infiltrate, blind-side a nigga Hit you with the 8, we in the club Dumbin' out, drunk in front of the airbrush Backdrop, ones out, $5 for pictures with the guns out Juggle for a couple days, close shop Then continue to bubble until the strip hotter than a microwave Don't stop, travel on my spare time And keep niggas wit' us to push our shit like George Jefferson hairline No frill, niggas better go chill 'Fore this gun go up in your nose like coke sniffin' up your nose-stril, nigga! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Gettin' money like back in the days Niggas like Shower posse and the Spanglar drug kings Slayin' niggas, steady sprayin' niggas, till the task forces'll roll up In unmarked vehicles and we'll be layin' niggas Stretch that coke and see it come back triple When we O.T., cut it with baking soda or quinine Strategize, gettin' paper like the Chinese, Jamaicans And George Chain niggas, and watch me set up a Goldmine [Verse 3: Raekwon] Ayo, salute me kid, coop me in the red room booth And eatin' Fruit Loops, it's all for the loot boo Designated hammer that'll lay ya up scramblin' Blant ninjas get 'em more popped up, and start blowin' niggas magnums up Caught me in the mix with some rich soldiers, that reaction Is a key action, black sent forty doja's up We huddle in big plans, my big mans and them Slick as the shit breaks from out of Zurich, dipped in quakes here [Verse 4: Busta Rhymes] Yo, I was always good at science, in the class I was dope I mastered the chemistry of temperature now, cookin' the coca Used to sit and watch them older niggas for hours And did the knowledge to how how cold water quickly harden the powder Took it, turn it into somethin' big to my credit, uhh... But Guyanese connect shit up from South America Money calculations, told B.I.G. I sit up on it still Holdin' old hundred dollar bills with small faces on! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Gettin' money like back in the days Niggas like Shower posse and the Spanglar drug kings Slayin' niggas, steady sprayin' niggas, till the task forces'll roll up In unmarked vehicles and we'll be layin' niggas Streched that coke and see it come back triple When we O.T., cut it with baking soda or quinine Strategize, gettin' paper like the Chinese, Jamaicans And George Chain niggas, and watch me set up a Goldmine