Dart School

[Intro: Raekwon]

Blow open that fucking safe, nigga

Yo, lord, yo, nigga what up

All this shit right here, turn that shit down, man

This school is the hardest school, B, what Dart School?

We gotta to get a taste, man, calm down, man

[Verse 1: Raekwon]

So much colors on my ice, freeze the ghetto, man

Me and my microphone knifed up in the Meadowlands

Skinny chain on, family, that's thirty grand

Dirty crown in position, yeah, worthy man

Bezels is like medals, nigga, hold the Phantom

Convertible roof, hard-headed, angry amber

If I'm pitching, giving bricks out to baby Rambo

I'm on Rodeo with yayo, fifty baby hammers

The new shits that blow a building up, crazy damage

If it's priors, I do my own dirt, spray the cameras

So many soldiers, no soft niggas, eighty slammers

We run wild like lil' gazelles and baby pandas

Small nigga with his gun rum, crazy gamblers

I'm uptown fronting, the fans know what gave me grammers

So when it's over I'ma fly to my lady mansion

And get riced up, some Japanese baby salmon

[Chorus: Raekwon]

Blowing holes in your tipi, little wise ass

We disguised as some niggas who will rob, blast

Paint thousands of pictures, this my drive, smash

Guillotines, wolverines, fly assassins

Blowing holes in your tipi, little wise ass

We disguised as some niggas who will rob, blast

Paint thousands of pictures, this my drive, smash

Guillotines, wolverines, fly assassins

[Verse 2: Raekwon]

Back and dogging this mic, give me my guap, homie

I rhyme for under the stairs niggas who hate phonies

Keep it funky, I got to, it's kings only

Timberlands, hard denims, rings only

Rock a big-ass gun when you come from me

Your president of your country, yelling "big dummy"

Chef a fly-ass nigga, he cook every Sunday

He had a beef on the runway, made the shit ugly

I had on alligators Clarks, camouflage rugby

Bad bitch from Brazil, who fuck, never suck me

We was cooling in the Trump section, throwing bubbly

Got my niggas with the guns out, bowling lovely

When it's on, you gon' remember, ooh, you made him hungry

Top three of the east, nigga, well what, what, B

Pay for that mil, for real, max comfy

Or you'll be one of them niggas that say "son me"

[Chorus]

Blowing holes in your tipi, little wise ass

We disguised as some niggas who will rob, blast

Paint thousands of pictures, this my drive, smash

Guillotines, wolverines, fly assassins

Blowing holes in your tipi, little wise ass

We disguised as some niggas who will rob, blast

Paint thousands of pictures, this my drive, smash

Guillotines, wolverines, fly assassins