[Intro: Raekwon]

Uh... lay back.. word up, just bless 'em

With the bulletproof... more cases for ya eyes...



[Raekwon:]

Flawless crowns, sevens, bags of black

We kill industry niggaz and build maps

High powered money, blimps with emblems

Pimps, all of my hoes'll spray you under the tints

Yeah, car shows with cases, writing niggaz out in the Beacon

Down in the antics, Lex, you should take it

Wide world of sniffers, spiroglyphics, caesers and blue eagles

I'mma make my music the business

And now for the record, I'm on niggaz, go head, ditech it

I'mma leave you left, freezing and naked

Silverback gorillas, taught to bite tongues out faces

Fleeing in clubs, fly in something silver

Catch me with the Germans, hard body dealing with hard white

Dominican complexion with some hard ice

Can't nothing rock me, I'm legendary



[Outro: Raekwon]

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

It's on you bitch... word up...

Back to that ice rocking shit

The muthafuckin' good sneakers on

With the persian muthafuckin' scarfs hanging on

Catch me flying in that muthafuckin' XO

It's on, with the shit on the other side

The steering wheel on the other side, my nigga

You know what it is, it's going down

Cuban Linx man, Part 2, The Purple Tape

It's on, thoro, do it...