Thousand Words

[Intro: Raekwon]

Yeah, pass the purpleish shit, man

Lex Diamond, hit that, hit that, hit that

Word up, this for my son, right here

Phil the Ag', what up nigga

Yo, E, yo E, go do that for me, you heard?

West Coast style, huh, Ice Water 'em out, you heard?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Phil the Agony, yeah, who got ya back?

Ice Water Inc., ya head?

Baby boy, 2004 shit, nigga, just forget it

[Raekwon]

Aiyo, I run every coast that I ran, I do a real nigga move

Make the young niggas show me a plan

Guaranteed make all of them stand, like a hundred thousand

And better, the sweater that I rock is a grand

When you see me coming through your yard

I play the hood, with a real look, steel on my leg, in a van

Kill niggas, pop they mans, stop they plans

Why, cuz Ice Water got it popping, that's fam

We take it from here to here, anybody violate the system

That's my word, a nigga gon' hear

We rep Staten, plus all of the Latins in Los Angeles

And bad cracks up and hit Manhattan

Take it to a new level, all of us, Maybach bikes

Hit the circle, come through looking special

Shout out the team, yo Agony, you and your dogs

Keep them things on cocked and splash on 'em

[Chorus 2X: DJ Khalil]

A thousand words to a picture

Will paint your reflection in a mirror

So you can see the trigger side clearer

West Coast, Cuban Link, down to my knees

With the best scope, weed to smoke, back on the street

[Chace Infinite]

We the ones that you running from

The ones pulling guns from under the polo knitted and make you fitted

Not finished, the real Chace Infinite, a passionate lyricist

Most rappers I hate, this nigga Rae was an influence

To build an indistructable frame, I excel, but entertain

I wish a nigga would, say my name, wish a nigga would play those games

Strong Arm Steady Gang, the illest niggas on the mic from L.A

Phil burn a bag of the haze, and I'm having visions of CREAM airs

With the blue light, Marvin Gaye dripping

Chace is a visual spectacle, and see the raw clear through my cardiere

Spectacle frames, type of nigga that'll twist my slang

With double meaning like, nigga I'mma about my chance

If you get it, then we kicking the same

I'm a poet, that paint black & white pictures in a colorful frame

[Chorus 2X]

[Phil the Agony]

Aiyo, back like I never left, rap like I'm back with the rest

Yup, with all of my niggas, right on the steps

Cinematic view for the listeners, who paint pictures

Write scriptures, flip it on radio transisters

Listen up, get your bonds up, as far as us, we stay up to speed

Buckling up, whose fucking with us?

Immobilize your enterprise, stabilize all of your guys

Prepare yourself for two thousand and five

Live since '95, surviving, what we striving for, y'all

We got our families to feed plus we need more ends

They depending on us, the government is taxing us up

They see that I'm black, they want me in cuffs

Enough to make your nigga fall back, analyze

We on the front line, getting the good, keep the hood in mind

Design like, one of the best, architechts, building the net

Tell 'em some shit, you'll never forget

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: scratches by DJ Khalil]

"Strong Arm"

	"Steady muthafucka"

"Strong Arm, Strong Arm"

	"The shit that I'm repping is steady"

"Y'all not ready"