No Apologies

[Intro: Planet Asia] This is that fly shit, ladies and Gentlemen Durag Dynasty [Verse 1: Planet Asia] Champion belt holders, dolo did it Without a hand out I'd still remain Polo printed Speakin' of the golden era, God, you know we was part of that My old flicks is like Abyssinian artifacts A bunch of warnings we gave you but yet still You ride with 85ers and actin' like you're out of your mind That's a Uncle Thomas behavior and furthermore my niggas ain't rollin' So if you see us then y'all niggas should slide I roll wit' maniacs, brainiacs, mainly with gats Aiyo Daddy-O, tell Shallah to meet me in Iraq I part raw back, they got Gucci dashikis and all that Right now I'm in the Philippines drunk rocking a straw hat Be back to the block soon, top noon Running with top goons, that's the type of shit that I'm talkin' 'bout The tour is coming soon, for now we in the streets Eating off land, prepare to go to war with a platoon, nigga [Verse 2: Raekwon] Little brother what's the science? You could come to the yard I got you, we hood, do whatever, light up the woods We major fly niggas, garments is nothin', press a button Watch me light somethin', I'm holdin' you back like you good Grill cheese, egg, sixes waitin' for the sevens, you heard Word to my mother, this is legend, a star home made barber Touch the top, leave the edges shredded Then it's laid out, fresh blow 'caine rhymes is ready Know you glow, try to stay on point like swords Don't ever underestimate the competition, this is important I'm your brother, do it my way, the don way Yves Saint-Laurent way, gimme your palm, the fire warm, Rae [Hook: Planet Asia] Aiyo Cotton Club, coco leaf, age of the scared criminal I'm never where the po-po's creep On the low plottin' the jux, the big shit only though The homies know, they analyze, watching me cook This is my playhouse, create a feature talent that's top rated My shit bang in your head like gettin' your crop braided Yeah like seven in a solid square To only hustle we solemnly swear with no apologies