Harry Fraud - Seven Series Triplets lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Action Bronson] Uh-huh, yeah, yo Cash in a brief case, trying to play it smart Love is a privilege and you better play your part Don't wanna leave it to the lawyers breath Snap my fingers, you'll be laying on the foyer steps Wishing you were a boy again Late night stand on the roof, smoke a newp Reminiscing when I had the broken tooth, we were loose Three different colors on the goose with the boots Maryland College basketball suits I drive the 525 made in '95 Shawn Kemps on the pedal, I'm a kamikaze Right arm hang out the window while I steer left Near d**h, slam into a deer's chest Lights out for a second, but I'm back Hopped up like a karate master Still I blast the shottie faster on you ba*tards, make you backspin Come out the closet you've been trapped in, that's it Queens [Verse 2: Prodigy] Yeah, n***a you know I put the work in Head shots real precise like a surgeon I see your heart beating through your shirt, nervous n***a shaking in his J's, his legs gave in Wow, and I ain't even pull the gun off my waist yet This n***a done got so scared he took a sh** Then I swerved in some low key wheels And go about my business like it never happened, chill For reals, pop a couple pills Cup a drink, come to think about it I feels Like turning up the rap, ignorant, loud Like this weed that I smoke, make a thick, yellow cloud Perpetual payday, my money don't vacay I'm out seeing the world, my life is so crazy You could only imagine But you could never fathom my intelligence, I get at em [Verse 3: Raekwon] Oh sh**, it's real like that, right y'all? Word up man, pledge allegiance man I Patrick Ewing n***as, long shotties I be 'suing n***as You gon' pay, face the camera ruin n***as And my money, I'm collecting and I'm stepping Might slap the sh** out your man and take his weapon Hungry and angry and I'm savagery, but still More your majesty, wipe out the cool t-shirt, vacuum it And I'm gon' keep you rich, so chill Or you can live with them f*ggots and stay away from real deal abbots d**h is our game plan, new playing bullets Come in spray cans, write graffiti all on your vest Lester, cousin Eve sleeve all greasy He the best of it, put it right there, you get a check Slang prostitution, it's prohibition When we move sh**, this is what some n***as suggest I suggest war, and clout the fake n***as They could move out, take no chance, you never know, ya'll [Outro: Raekwon] For real man, cause we ain't playing no games no more, no more homies You sit around this, you sit around the best With gold forks and all that, word up Y'all n***as that come shine, come through come through come shine, come You know what it is man, it's automatic