Frozen

{*sound of bomb dropping*}

[Verse 1: Method Man]

Music is life, I ain't in to fashion or ice

I ain't into chain snatchin', ain't into smackin' a wife

Fan supportin' don't never ask him the price

If you new you can't afford it, you better askin' advice

Stick to the point, if I ever had me a knife

Y'all gas, better hope I don't ever have me a light

Mef – not the type you do in a pipe

But the type when you feel it, you know I'm doing it right

You know I spit it, but hate to love to admit it

They criticizing the lyrics, guess everybody's a critic

Look – I push the limit while rappers is pushing gimmicks

I use it to push my pen and then add it to the premise

Hook ya – still talk about it and I still live it

Underground, without a shovel and still diggin'

It's always been about the struggle, y'all just didn't get it

My hood trouble, if y'all don't live here, then don't visit

[Chorus: Raekwon & Ghostface Killah]

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain

I don't sweat money, neck chills in the frost

Make money, maintain, and build me a train

Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain

I don't sweat money, neck chills in the frost

Make money, maintain, and build me a train

Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

[Bridge]

"And do you know the penalty for that?"

"What penalty?"

"The penalty is death and there is no alternative"

[Verse 2: Killah Priest]

Color me bad, face emerge, blood in the bath

Switchblade, quick raid, drugs on the glass

Ugly villains, hunchback, gun for the killin'

Suitcase, FBI plant a bug on the millions

Shoot-outs, hang glides on the train ride

Mafia's assassins, cocaine's inside

Fat man with the pinky ring, laughin'

Movin' the static through traffic

The hoss, boss called The Dragon

His head's bald, enemies are mauled

His hands are claws, cigar's lit, targets are hit

His broad is fit with the largest tits, through the fog, they sit

Helicopters over Nicaragua, scuba divers dig for lobster

The zoo are tigers, pits, and jaguars

The bets, NASCAR, threats, Nassau

Fools wear wires, shooters was hired

[Chorus: Raekwon & Ghostface Killah]

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain

I don't sweat money, neck chills in the frost

Make money, maintain, and build me a train

Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain

I don't sweat money, neck chills in the frost

Make money, maintain, and build me a train

Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

[Verse 3: Chris Rivers]

Like a Shaolin, astoundin', pound grounds like mountains

Bouncin', be the largest nigga, pounds and ounces

Well-rounded like cursive, my verses birth inertia

Converge and surge, hurt and burn ya

Philosophical, spit prodigal, son quantical (Yeah)

Known to bust a clip and swift kick right at your opticals

In a hot pursuit, I split particles, follicles rift

Punches hit with nautical drifts, spark up the spliff

Chris Samurai, mesmerized, strikes cleaner than sanitized

You fantasize, real, couldn't show it more if I pantomime

Bronx symphony, stomp lyrically, chomp bitch MCs

Earn mine, wouldn't even give you niggas my sympathies (No)

Feelin' me? Said you feelin' me, you niggas feelin' heat

Brave hearted, you leave departed like Hawk's enemies (Smash)

Marvel, marvelous, my art is bliss

If you ain't the nicest, you a target, bitch

Chris

[Interlude: Mathematics & Method Man]

We the first niggas that did that, I don't give a fuck what nobody say

Alright, bring it back a little bit

[Chorus: Raekwon & Ghostface Killah]

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain

I don't sweat money, neck chills in the frost

Make money, maintain, and build me a train

Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

Most of us poppin' pain, sellin' drugs in the rain

I don't sweat money, neck chills in the frost

Make money, maintain, and build me a train

Rollin' Buddha, ice cooler, Grey Goose, and a big Ruger

[Outro]

"All this killing, it's quite necessary, it's brutal

You deserve to be punished"

"Well, I'd like to see you try that" "Enough!"

"You think you're just going to walk out? It isn't going to be quite so easy"

"He who kills will be killed!"

"Those who kill will have to be killed"

"Wh-what now?"