[Intro: Capone]
I just had to say that right there Rae
I just have to say you my n***a, understand?
It don't get no realer than this, man
Let's slow the f** down
You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man
[Hook 2X: Polite]
Eh yo thug n***as know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a n***a brain explode
Yo from Y.O. to Q.B. they bang this sh**
Shaolin boys they bang them fifths
[Intro continues overlapped by Chorus]
f**in' cops ain't paid up nothin'
Yo you know we shoot you down, man
Ice Water Inc., yeah! Territory, n***a
Millitainment, Y.O
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah eh yo
[Capone]
Eh yo late night, candle light, fiend with a crackpipe
It's only right, feelin' higher than an airplane, right?
I'm tryin' to get this money, right? So I move cautiously
You more frauds, you see? I'ma live bossy
Way out on Fantasy Island with Mr. Roth, B
I gotta play the ghetto, everyday the hood endorse me (Q.B.)
I'm destined for triple, left hand crook and the right hand fury
Will block the shots, that's simple, I dented a tomb for style
A toast to the d**h of my foes, respect violence, the criminal codes
Hammer smack a n***a out his five senses
Leave him dumb, deaf and blind, I ride on rinses
Interest so tight, strobe lights follow my grace
Bang bullets by the gates, might hollow ya face
Me and Chef smark ma**ive murder, k** 'em!
I scramble anywhere in Shaolin, right in Castalano buildin'
[Chorus 2X: Polite w/o "Eh yo" second time]
Eh yo real n***as get up, live n***as, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you f*ggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin get up or get yo' a** hit up!
[Sheek Louch]
Eh yo I'm a motherf**in' n***a Wit an Attitude
Heavy gun play, co*k back, n***as is screwed
Stomach wounds make it hard for you to swallow ya food
Throwin' Purple Tape off for me to get in the mood
Sheek Louch, who f**in' wit' that kid?
I'm sick in the head, they need to make a throwback straight jacket
White tee on, a light G. on
These b**hes you wife and the God try pee on
I don't care if it's a gram or brick
I'ma make it sell, get off my dick
Pump or the Desert E., take your pick
Money too long, the case won't stick
D-Block n***as f** with Rae
n***a act hard and get hit up in the middle of day
Tough guys and all that but I know that you pay
And I don't give a f**, n***as better watch what they say
[Chorus 2X]
[Raekwon]
Body specialist, full cam F50 with vans
A pull up, do it to ya mans, yo scrams
If you take n***as ears, n***as ain't really queers
Listen, it's grown men in the town, n***as is their's
Fluck n***as, I cut n***as, stuck n***as
Come up, pluck n***as, pop n***as in chucks, it's business
You in this? We non-shoulder style, son, relentless
They four lettered me Chef, n***a get down
Drop you, piss on you, get this, it's official on you
Yo twist the clips hits, this was on you
I'm just a business head ridin' with visual
Don't force me to put out ya head
One for the money, two for the crime round up
Peep it, all major n***as holdin' they ground, get up
Let's form an army millenia, Ice Water!
From Q.B. to Y.O. with Shaolin, I'm feelin' you
[Chorus 2X]
[Break 4X: Raekwon singing]
We gon' ride for our team
My n***as'll k** you
[Outro: Polite *over break*]
For the team, n***a
My n***as k** you, n***a
Y'all n***as want war? n***a pop up!
Yeah ride for ya motherf**in' team, n***a
d**h before dishonor, you heard me?
The motherf**in' Lex Diamond Story
Y'all n***as better wake the f** up!
Yeah, Ice Water Inc., you heard me?
D-Block, what up?
Pain, time and glory, word, you heard?
Yeah, yeah.. my n***as'll k** you, n***a!
b**h-a** n***as!