Brazil

[Raekwon] Why are zyl frames on me? Good Nike, yeah True, alotta chains on, this is how we do the thing, enlight me Clubbed out, bugged out, this is what them thugs bout Bust off shotties, knock niggas mother's out Roll in them renters in winter Too much bones, get bent up The sword'll eat up your chrome for dinner We tasting VS's, very special Cognac since G.S.'s Now we leaning Louis sneakers and C.L.S.'s I'm far from your average rapper, yeah Shallah, hit with an actor Cutting through your time, then slap ya Yo, you see me on them Smack shits, all of my Skittles on In black whips, living comfortable in some glass cribs Word to Jabari, my junior, only two years old Swimming with the sharks, I'mma feed you tuna Your pops been a whale since jail Was taking niggas out to Brazil [Ill Bill] Where carnivale mamis is ill Take me to Paul Wall, buy me a grill I got groupies, buying me Gucci's and exclusive Nike's, it's real I stay biz in the kitchen with the Chef Rae-Kwiz It's either five mill or I'mma have to take they kids I figured out how to rape the system I made more than your album budget off of a freestyle on this mixtape A hustler that understand dollars and cents I get blowjobs from runway models in France The rap Burt Reynolds, when I married the world trembles Producing earthquakes, turning ya stone hedge to pebbles The life we chose, the path we lead And none of us'll see heaven, that's our own guarantee Never rat on your friends, always keep your mouth shut The back of the Benz, put this in your mouth, slut I saw, I conquered, I came and I'm out Laid it out all on the tonsils, then skeet in her mouth