Cup of Tea

[Raekwon]

Millionare stance, ?vansens? on, handsome dons

Hittin Branson, calm them niggas down

Yo my favorite rock record was Queen

Another One Bites The Dust, we spray around

Live niggas get hit, the abulance come and take your shoes off

We got him in the bed, he's a clown

While my record sales is wildin, niggas up the block bitin my style

Vito Corleone of Staten Island, Manhattens mine

Shoot, we got the 2006 sky blue nines, and got dimes

Go ask em, whatchu wanna do for your plates?

Then blast em, take a picture of em and stash em, wait

Another thought came to me, the Cuban Link album

You should be in Malibu, straight

Sat back blowin Corolas lookin real hood, real hood, real hood, one

[Interlude: Raekwon talking faintly]

[Q-Unique]

Gary got robbed from a Jew man with his playboys

Them same boys, July 4th, popped shots and made noise

Jay got set up by some chick for his white goose

While ??? mixed crack and weed, said it gave him a life boost

Betty was my first fuck, Lenny said he had the worst luck

Got bagged with lots of weight, swervin in the Hertz truck

Columbian jackets and JanSport book bags

Golden age rap era, when the South Bronx looked bad

I just signed a record deal and I was homeless

These New York City streets make it so easy to find opponents

Cats wanted my sheepkin fame and tried to shank me

Back when Phil Rizzuto was callin games for the Yankees

Back when dealers was just as famous as the rappers

And C. Delores Tucker used to blame us for disasters

I'm here to bridge the gap for ya'll between then and now

And finally figured out that when I write, my pen is power