[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Yo, my slang's out of this world
Mix collaboration man, little man and his girl
Way of life got me thinking, plus I'm analyzing young
Youths on roofs, you know, three time felony brutes
Roll together, tropical trees puff, whatever
Yo, we could go run up on, kids for leathers
What drug? Faculties bubble keys for G's
Cream flow like seven seas, hit chicks Guyanese
Word up, hold your head before you fall out
The morgue route, the devil want that
Let's get my n***as locked all out
Change for better, that be my only vendetta
With life, feed your seed right, he's breathing indeed right
Chef, remarkable, sparkable, raps and tackable gats
Never get jacked, see ya then move black
Paradise trife, plush with much ice
Getting nice, laying back, sleep all my life; word up

[Bridge: Raekwon]
Word up, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
So, see cousin, yo, I was working, cats I'm jerking
And uptown these n***as acting like they hurting
Keys 20 for a brick
Colombians be on some bullshittin', that's why papi got hit
Stay tuned, word up, I hope to see you in June
By the way, I seen your bitch, she was up in this cat's room
Skied up, weaved the fuck up, to top it off
Look beat up with two crack fiends hugging your seed up
I took care of that, though, but don't worry 'bout it
I got your back, though
[Bridge: Raekwon]

[Verse 3: Raekwon]
Fake n***as throw shit in they drinks
Club nights we snatch links, politic, Africans and Chinks
Wide World of Sport n***as snort coke by the seconds
N***as projects filled with fiends injecting morphine
The God seen more cream, and upstate
Cousin Reek, almost got hit with fourteen
Chill, pa, the God'll be a star when you come home
Light bones and let you rock my 3G stone

[Outro: Raekwon]
Know what I'm sayin'?
Word