[Intro: Raekwon]
Yo
Blow my nose for me, man
Word up, man (Fuck them)
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Spit in your mouth, piss on your bitch
We them risk getters, everything real 'bout this
Duke, you fucking with them niggas that's splashed up
Slave master's master, dumb move, blast your slut
We want it all, living in Persia, burn something
Snow White rose, bulldog ershkama
(Yo, take— Yo, drive that around the corner, come here, Ershkama, come here, Ershkama)
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Yeah, shit on your crew, nigga, it's Wu
Rap athletes, the track sheet bigger than you
If you ask me, the cash rule
Nigga, eat that pussy, you cat food
I sneeze on the track, get at you
I'm sick in the head, I'm getting some head
If she ain't 'bout getting some bread, don't get in this bed
Real talk, mami, you gotta bounce (Come on)
[Verse 3: Raekwon]
Wild like Indians, Al Capone-ians
Not from Chicago, my gun named Margo
It's only when we in beef, we humble and deep
Might kill four-five niggas, die in my sleep
I argue though, who the best? We hardly know
I came through in the S, wash me, yo
(Yo, yo, do that for me, dunny, he around here, man, go around that car)
Yo
Blow my nose for me, man
Word up, man (Fuck them)
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Spit in your mouth, piss on your bitch
We them risk getters, everything real 'bout this
Duke, you fucking with them niggas that's splashed up
Slave master's master, dumb move, blast your slut
We want it all, living in Persia, burn something
Snow White rose, bulldog ershkama
(Yo, take— Yo, drive that around the corner, come here, Ershkama, come here, Ershkama)
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Yeah, shit on your crew, nigga, it's Wu
Rap athletes, the track sheet bigger than you
If you ask me, the cash rule
Nigga, eat that pussy, you cat food
I sneeze on the track, get at you
I'm sick in the head, I'm getting some head
If she ain't 'bout getting some bread, don't get in this bed
Real talk, mami, you gotta bounce (Come on)
[Verse 3: Raekwon]
Wild like Indians, Al Capone-ians
Not from Chicago, my gun named Margo
It's only when we in beef, we humble and deep
Might kill four-five niggas, die in my sleep
I argue though, who the best? We hardly know
I came through in the S, wash me, yo
(Yo, yo, do that for me, dunny, he around here, man, go around that car)
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