Rockstars

[Verse 1: Raekwon]

Ayo, Rockstars, bases and capers flying through cases

With placed bread, lead blowing through domes, scalped faces

Moving through towns, skama lit, nations bend stations

Dope fiend Asians, smoke cream vanquishes

The town is thirsty for work, blood hurting

Flash the curtain, open, I'm scoping, Hutch and his team

Clutching Dutches Backwoods, other shits working, not perfect

Flipping discussions, cussing all froze with slush, kid

Lacer had the drop, pass the Glock, Woosie uzi

The car hard bluesy with the pay me mean 'Bach

Cream shot, clean slot, one in his dome, four shock

He partially zoned, his dome fell on the rock

His face dazzle, niggas baffle, son, hit the floor, he traveled

Yo, to a new land, I cracked his cerebellum

Wide open, open the crowd up, he fouled up, black laid in the hall

For like forty-five to an hour, soaking

[Chorus: Thea Van Seijen]

Sound of the smoking barrel, live like them older stars

Scrooge like a Christmas Carol, stemmed from a bloody love

Shot through the old apparel, no police to respond

Dropped off the Verrazano, washed up On Golden Pond

Just like a Shakespeare novel, more problems to dissolve

If this is destiny, that's how this world revolves

[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]

Aiyo, it's real, better pop your steel

Cop those wheels, shop those deals

Full time with the grind for a meal

Stay down low like O'Neal

Rain, hail, snow or shine, put time on the field

Police ride on my heels

Still big time, big dime, how you feel

I rhyme but the nine stay peel

I, zone on roam, floss with the chrome on chrome

Host on the corner store

S.I.N.Y. on my own, it gets foul, but I call it home

Live red bone give me dome, champagne toast to Tone

Roll a bone, a homegrown with Capone

Cause more rips to the o-zone, wanna ride with a nigga then hold on

[Verse 3: GZA]

The place was very smokey and cloudy, the full lousy

Music was emotional, people vibes was laid back and far from rowdy

She sit at the bar, holding a glass, sipping on a drink

Tears flowing like water from a sink, her eyes never blink

Her cigarette was burnt to the butt, her wrist was wearing a cut

Her facial expression was saying "now what"

Another drink was made, each and every time the bass was played

Bartender telling her to go, but then she only stayed

Riding on the borderline, between homicidal, suicidal

Just hours from the headlines, the story with the grim title

She questioned her reason for being here, but even with

Four kids at home alone, it still remains unclear

Opens up a bottle of prescribed drugs and grabs a mug

Down, every one of those pills, since she was feeling bugged

Kinda weak, she stumbled from her seat, but she will never return

I guess it must of been a, lesson to learn

[Chorus: Thea Van Seijen]

Sound of the smoking barrel, live like them older stars

Scrooge like a Christmas Carol, stemmed from a bloody love

Shot through the old apparel, no police to respond

Dropped off the Verrazano, washed up On Golden Pond

Just like a Shakespeare novel, more problems to dissolve

If this is destiny, that's how this world revolves