[Chorus 2X: Baby Sham]
Now hold up this way
Cus I don't care how many gangstas you chase
n**** you puts no fear this way, I'll break you down
With all these pounds from my waist
[Busta Rhymes]
I think about it, ya'll been some queer n*****
Probably as shoties, you been some weird n*****
Type of kids that invite all they friends to the yard
And jerk the dog off to show the dog's d*** when it's hard
You better stay away duke, don't get next to me n****
Cus I can easily detect your tendencies n****
You don't see me making moves, b**** I been on my grind
As far as I'm concerned I gave you f*****s to much a shine already
Trying to fool the street, can't you see n****?
We know the truth about ya'll, can't fool me n****
Now please tell me what the f*** ya'll doing anyhow
I got no respect in the past, you gets no respect now
I make you go into hiding
And make your b**** give me alot of head in all the cars I be driving
Never felt this s*** before, but you know what will make it feel worse?
When I expose your stomach, better get a meal first
[Chorus]
[M Dollars]
My wrist blue like Sonic The Hedgehog
Ya'll heads getting big like bobblehead dolls
I pack tools, throw bullets like Brett Farve, I hit hard like Warren Sapp
All you lames in the game out of pockets like quarterbacks
We can take it to the streets, on or off the track
Stop getting jerked man, learn the biz
My flow hot, heating up like furnaces
Yeah, I hustle hard like 3 Card Molly
Cop ??? twist up like Bob Marley
My car gnarly, man, we all s*******
The rims 24s, plus the door's missing
Get caught slipping, I rob you for your watch and chain
Give it up, don't complain, I'll pop you mang
Ya'll f*****s be getting dramatic
Start crying when I'm gripping the rachett
Like "Please don't rob me, I just came here to party"
I tie you up like babies in a car seat
Gag your mouth with a dirty sock
And send your brain south when the Desert Birdie pop
Half ya'll lames in the game ain't got a chance
My chain froze, it looks like an avalanche
My piece flooded, belive the freaks love it
In the club, I get mouth for each nugget
[Chorus]
[Raekwon]
Ayo, coming from the slums of Staten
Extra gats, massive workers, some come home and collapse
Envision the style, the profile is wildin
Floating in whips, the dinosaur s****, ma, look violent
Yo rocking raw pure genuwine fabric
Know how to puff African black, ganja spliff, smack a b****
And drive nothing but sevens yo
Eleven of us, hot ledges that will rock for the record
keep it poppin, let them thangs go off
Run up if you want and let the sawed off show off
We breaking your b****, remember me struting
See me in the Cascades, last days is near
?Pop the by, Allen? and stash haze
Whoever grinding up, we tie them
The strict boss alliance, wild alliance, run through same w****s
a**emble me ?in front of the Range doors?
Splatter something, yo you out of character
You fronting, get your name blown
Now hold up this way
Cus I don't care how many gangstas you chase
n**** you puts no fear this way, I'll break you down
With all these pounds from my waist
[Busta Rhymes]
I think about it, ya'll been some queer n*****
Probably as shoties, you been some weird n*****
Type of kids that invite all they friends to the yard
And jerk the dog off to show the dog's d*** when it's hard
You better stay away duke, don't get next to me n****
Cus I can easily detect your tendencies n****
You don't see me making moves, b**** I been on my grind
As far as I'm concerned I gave you f*****s to much a shine already
Trying to fool the street, can't you see n****?
We know the truth about ya'll, can't fool me n****
Now please tell me what the f*** ya'll doing anyhow
I got no respect in the past, you gets no respect now
I make you go into hiding
And make your b**** give me alot of head in all the cars I be driving
Never felt this s*** before, but you know what will make it feel worse?
When I expose your stomach, better get a meal first
[Chorus]
[M Dollars]
My wrist blue like Sonic The Hedgehog
Ya'll heads getting big like bobblehead dolls
I pack tools, throw bullets like Brett Farve, I hit hard like Warren Sapp
All you lames in the game out of pockets like quarterbacks
We can take it to the streets, on or off the track
Stop getting jerked man, learn the biz
My flow hot, heating up like furnaces
Yeah, I hustle hard like 3 Card Molly
Cop ??? twist up like Bob Marley
My car gnarly, man, we all s*******
The rims 24s, plus the door's missing
Get caught slipping, I rob you for your watch and chain
Give it up, don't complain, I'll pop you mang
Ya'll f*****s be getting dramatic
Start crying when I'm gripping the rachett
Like "Please don't rob me, I just came here to party"
I tie you up like babies in a car seat
Gag your mouth with a dirty sock
And send your brain south when the Desert Birdie pop
Half ya'll lames in the game ain't got a chance
My chain froze, it looks like an avalanche
My piece flooded, belive the freaks love it
In the club, I get mouth for each nugget
[Chorus]
[Raekwon]
Ayo, coming from the slums of Staten
Extra gats, massive workers, some come home and collapse
Envision the style, the profile is wildin
Floating in whips, the dinosaur s****, ma, look violent
Yo rocking raw pure genuwine fabric
Know how to puff African black, ganja spliff, smack a b****
And drive nothing but sevens yo
Eleven of us, hot ledges that will rock for the record
keep it poppin, let them thangs go off
Run up if you want and let the sawed off show off
We breaking your b****, remember me struting
See me in the Cascades, last days is near
?Pop the by, Allen? and stash haze
Whoever grinding up, we tie them
The strict boss alliance, wild alliance, run through same w****s
a**emble me ?in front of the Range doors?
Splatter something, yo you out of character
You fronting, get your name blown