[Chorus: Raekwon]
What makes a man a man, when his life is at stake
And it's real, cuz it's gotta get it's plates
What kind of life we live, one of those lives
We take cover and, cover your kids
How far your gun can reach, it can reach as far
As you want it, that's when a round'll release
The power is the move in the streets
Yeah, take my bread, yo take this lead, yeah, a nigga got it
[Raekwon]
Yo, how the semi automat' 'em, leave 'em flat up on the poster
I'm trying to push everything, from jets to the blow stuff
Yo, get it right, pa, I slang cosa nostra
I move around these 52 states, we just post up
I got niggas'll that ride, and if the cops pull up
Just splash the drain and run, we just blow stuff
I'm not playing, pa, no, it's not a game
I'mma bang, them 10 sharp pointy things through your coconut
We dodge prison, got lawyers for that
Holdings knots up through riddle shit, you know it's a rap
Need I remind you, so many killas on my line, too
We can form an army, get money and rhymes
That's the breaks when it come to just getting papes
No remorse, violate, we just take up the source
I'm the Montana, with long hammers, the strong arm of the city
It's just promotion on cameras
What makes a man a man, when his life is at stake
And it's real, cuz it's gotta get it's plates
What kind of life we live, one of those lives
We take cover and, cover your kids
How far your gun can reach, it can reach as far
As you want it, that's when a round'll release
The power is the move in the streets
Yeah, take my bread, yo take this lead, yeah, a nigga got it
[Raekwon]
Yo, how the semi automat' 'em, leave 'em flat up on the poster
I'm trying to push everything, from jets to the blow stuff
Yo, get it right, pa, I slang cosa nostra
I move around these 52 states, we just post up
I got niggas'll that ride, and if the cops pull up
Just splash the drain and run, we just blow stuff
I'm not playing, pa, no, it's not a game
I'mma bang, them 10 sharp pointy things through your coconut
We dodge prison, got lawyers for that
Holdings knots up through riddle shit, you know it's a rap
Need I remind you, so many killas on my line, too
We can form an army, get money and rhymes
That's the breaks when it come to just getting papes
No remorse, violate, we just take up the source
I'm the Montana, with long hammers, the strong arm of the city
It's just promotion on cameras
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