Raekwon - This Is What It Comes Too lyrics

[Intro] Get the f** up out the spot n***a Burn that n***a feet up man This n***a in here man f** this n***a doin’ b Black n***a in Boston by fiends you wild a** Get this motherf**in’ giraffe a** n***a outta here man Sheet skin socks a** n***a right here b What the hell is goin’ on man Light that n***a feet up son c’mon man [Verse 1] I done blacked out, no man is safe, your crew is cornered Why did you think you could step over me I’m too enormous Plus I heard you was an informant Cold brew sell ’em, roll out the plastic I’m about to catch a body on this Low threat ? I don’t make those Soak my bullets in cyanide So when they touch you that’s a case closed Dime pieces I bag ’em Follow the ? Hoes I don’t chase those, too much drama with ’em Not alone, I don’t have time for I’m raw, f** a b**h feelings I’m on some old goldie sh** chillin’ Business man baby steak, be deucin’ them dolla’ signs Line for line I’m dope don’t mix me with Kwana When the spike hit it’ll make flatline, period One word to describe my grind, son I’m serious ? with choppas rainin’ on ya militants Guns drawn, blowin’ out ya back ain’t concealin’ sh** [Hook] This what it comes to, willin’ like the west And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got ya vest on And ya weapon is oil don’t it jam but if it do leave ya crew when it’s time for that warfare This what it comes to, willin’ like the west And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got ya vest on And ya weapon is oil don’t it jam but if it do leave ya crew when it’s time for that warfare [Verse 2] I’m nice, targets get hit whenever I squeeze Dawn status, get my dick s**ed whenever I please Above the law brick, beat cases, don’t cop pleads I buy my cars, bet y’all n***as whips be leased I’m a wolf off the loose, somebody find his leash I’m a star, you a starburst sweeter than fruit No kinda background claimed k**a’, then who did you shoot Must’ve imagined that, with your far-fetched raps sh** is real over here, say we blast on satan Take trips in and out of the country Turn dark clouds to sunny I’m livin’ good, my paper got me comfy You in the hood jokin’ you wanna war with me I get your project shot down while your land lord sleep Now you in too deep, no turning back from your actions You a k**a’ then show me, if not then meet my savages The general, I’ll have my goons tear up your establishment [Hook] This what it comes to, willin’ like the west And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got ya vest on And ya weapon is oil don’t it jam but if it do leave ya crew when it’s time for that warfare This what it comes to, willin’ like the west And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got ya vest on And ya weapon is oil don’t it jam but if it do leave ya crew when it’s time for that warfare