Extravagant

[Intro]

Ayo, DJ Kay Slay, the drama king

A little motivation for all you little losers out there

You know how I go down

Let's go

[Chorus: Raekwon]

The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle

Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out

Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong clique

Them niggas got big bread and they lit (D-Block!)

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]

Yeah! One gun and then I got two (Facts!)

Started with weed and turned into the cocaine crew

See, back then, there really wasn't much to do

But get money and bitches and see who fucked who

Alright, residue on down my fingernail

The big homie checking in like he's Stringer Bell

Straight cash when I'm done, I ain't here to sell

Sixteen but I can tell you hbaow the bodies smell

Dirty! Couple New York and couple from the South

My nigga from New York spit that razor out his mouth

My nigga from the South put that chopper out the couch

I seen him get hit from the back end like housing

[Chorus: Raekwon]

The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle

Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out

Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong clique

Them niggas got big bread and they lit

[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]

Yeah! Mechanical slugs for animal thugs

Shells spit forward lateral flying with no love

Implement murders unique burners we carry concealed weapons we lit

When we lay in the sermons we on that Namath

Star back, Bradshaw shit

Maybach, tons of fish scale, and that more shit

If you're short, your mic can get away with the bars

I crack snack like peanut brittle it ain't soft

Shanks and greens with bangers reign supreme

Up in Auburn the cocaine crew's the hype regime

You a regular nigga, you ain't tight with kings

Heavy beef on the street, you want to lighten things

[Chorus: Raekwon]

The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle

Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out

Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong clique

Them niggas got big bread and they lit

[Verse 3: Tragedy Khadafi]

Yeah! Almeida, off top, the dark Caesar

My hitters run down on your aura, I kick my feet up

You bought checks, shit ain't valid, ain't letting none of that

Your Master Splinter's a small rat

Off top, QB, genocider for ward blocks

Light work, stacking ripraps, sweet as a cough drop

Lama on the grind moving these Bitcoins

Cartel regime, my killer fiends, they want to join it

Less talk, hands in your pocket, alright, stop preaching

Say less, deep fried beef, now niggas turn vegan

Overdose me, more or less the feds know us

Parasites try to dim niggas' lights, poison the culture

[Chorus: Raekwon]

The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle

Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out

Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong plate

Them niggas got big bread and they lit