[Raekwon]
It be the Wu-Tang production, Start to knuckle up and, gun shots start to click the block's duckin'
Could it be, and would it be, that we was babies
Catchin, rabies, niggas seem to act crazy
Day one, on my spot July the 10th I had a mint
Stickin up Divine's, hid them fucking nines
I was toxie, from layin up in Roxie's all night This nigga bust a shot, hit my man's wife It was havoc I contact the Abbott He shook the shoulder though, then he passed the phat chrome automatic
We goin to war, you know we had a two to four He woulda, did it, for me, fuck it, let's mosie
Schemin dough, with the P.L.O., wrapped on tight
Sayin in my mic "Yo we gotta go"
My first impression was to ask him lessons
Question 1: What made you even show the gun and blow the session?
He replied and rocked the green eye And yo, he started, yelling "This nigga sellin two for fives!"
So he's a goner and I got my corner Yeah, I'm feedin my babies, Cash Rules for from morn' to dawning
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