[Verse 1: Raekwon]
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Still shining, keeping my toes close
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Catch me on the quieter, flip something up bring your llama close
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So y'all already know I have a gun team
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They don't hang, phones calls one ring, ?? flames
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The ? performance
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Built like gangstas ?? leave your ass like ??
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Reflections is ill, my mansion out in ?? raw
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Two Mexicans two ??
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Everybody angry, the ?? is meaner
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Bitches is happy, casinos look cleaner
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The word ?? is rocking tuxes now
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His main trooper, the Haitian nigga buck this clown down
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Operation money, let's mail this
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Paper stepped up now his gun game is real bitch
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Don't make me kill your man's other man
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This ?? real handsome man said
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[Verse 2: Ceazar-N-Reason]
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She get him for the ransom, money in the mansion
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Always stay coordinated, my shit's longer waited
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Cease, I make it bubble up like it's carbonated
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Double up right on the spot, you know I gotta make it
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??, I keep it formulated
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It's still real here, I never feel fear
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Make moves I wouldn't sit still in a wheelchair
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Affirmed young general, street light walker with ??
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I'm in the hood where they pop on site
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Running through woods, we wolves ?? bite
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On reserves under the moon or under the sun
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Either way, false moves put you under the gun
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We ain't playing yo, ?? fun, we as hard as they come
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Fresh out the ghetto, we the marvelous ones
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Move 'em out, less talk, put the tool in his mouth
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Combination to the safe, get the jewels and we out
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[Verse 3: Raekwon]
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Nigga all black wardrobe, the gat attack foes
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?? with the flow, I turn lettuce to dough
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Play the hood close, ?? good smoke
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Hoodrats, car jackers, project kids ??
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Slicker than Crisco, my bite like a pitbull
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I spot 'em and pop 'em, his nickname pimples
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Check what I'm into, melodies that rip you
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Snub nose, turn these rottweilers into shiatsus
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Y'all like the ??, mine is like a book you must get into
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Every line come like a missile
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I got issues, all I do is make her whistle
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Let the goons figure out if your diamonds official
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Let you, bullets tear your bone gristle, lung tissue
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Gun in every hole of your body dog, I can't miss you
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?, three to your temple
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And y'all was never hot, not even near a sizzle
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The Brewery
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Raekwon |