Hoodlum

[Intro: Raekwon] Yo, yo, yo, what up? Yeah, what's goin' on, my nigga? Word up, man! This your Brother Chef man! From Shaolin! You already know M.A.! Kojoe what's good? You already know! Shaolin what's goin' on? [Verse 1: Raekwon] Back for vengeance, Glocked up, drinkin', Ciroc'd up Call it what you call it, I'ma call it some block stuff Used to flashin' gats, double barrels, the field's narrow Don't even give it the doubt and hang with the monster mobsters All of them keep rockets on 'em, ain't no sense for the arguments Drugs and guns and funds and every part of my plan's done Hidin' in my mansion, Won, yeah I'm a polo head, pull over the Rover so we're read Ridin' with my niggas in Chicago, hold the lead, my nigga 'Cause it's the bigger we get, the bigger you fall, the bigger we shit Check the wall full of scholars, bank robbers, ankle gold joggers All my niggas quick to get off poppin' collars, kid It's just the family status, don't get sprayed up for fuckin' with the family cabbage Won! [Chorus: Lauren Torres] No no, I be makin' money just to be myself I'ma thank you bitches, cash it out and throw it back on ya Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout I am much too busy and I don't worry 'bout your thinkin' Word to you who sit back and type about your feelings I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit Everyday, by the way, I don't fuck with y'all complacence For a minute, I forgot I am not on your wavelength And I don't fuck with y'all complacence I am not on your wavelength Hey! Yeah! [Verse 2: Monoxide] Run and tell 'em all that Twiztid's comin' And watch everybody appear in the club like a jury summons Used to cop somethin' sick for like a half a hundred I had the stove top cookin' until we all got stackin' Uhh! Always on point like a porcupine I got The Chef in the kitchen with us, Detroit, Staten Island Combination is vicious, better throw in the towel I treat the booth like the men's room, no bitches allowed, uhh! [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] Hoodlums, certified by far Grew up in the hood, y'all livin' through WorldStar Lack of confidence, unstable rappers, you kill me After every word you spit, askin' motherfuckers, "You feel me?" (Know what I'm saying?) Saps, silly suckers, you stay soft like autumn Y'all listeners leaves waitin' to fall off Fuck a timetable, even if hands came before us Boy, they love us and fear us, don't want to ignore us We killin' this shit [Chorus: Lauren Torres] No no, I be makin' money just to be myself I'ma thank you bitches, cash it out and throw it back on ya Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout I am much too busy and I don't worry 'bout your thinkin' Word to you who sit back and type about your feelings I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit Everyday, by the way, I don't fuck with y'all complacence For a minute, I forgot I am not on your wavelength And I don't fuck with y'all complacence I am not on your wavelength Hey! Yeah! [Verse 4: Recognize Ali] Yo! Hey yo! Shiny suit on, you fuckin' with the vigorous one Find you here with a guillotine, you done Iced out medallions floodin' my chest numb Don Juan, heavenly pussy, I get some The coupe color tangerine, eyes on the fetty clean Anything else be distraction from the deen I been movin' work since I was seventeen Body a posse with a fully loaded magazine The type of lion that roar after every kill They'll find your body in the river like Emmett Till Grind heavy, I'm always in the Phil' And I ain't stoppin' 'til my whip cost seven mill Gold marble floors, deliver compliments, my aura Rich Porter This shit is brighter than Aurora Respect the fly shit, shimmer 'til my last breath Recognize the honcho and Shaolin Chef [Chorus: Lauren Torres] No no, I be makin' money just to be myself I'ma thank you bitches, cash it out and throw it back on ya Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout I am much too busy and I don't worry 'bout your thinkin' Word to you who sit back and type about your feelings I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit Everyday, by the way, I don't fuck with y'all complacence For a minute, I forgot I am not on your wavelength And I don't fuck with y'all complacence I am not on your wavelength Hey! Yeah!