[Chorus: Raekwon]
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Them juices nigga, where Don Carlo at, man?
I said nobody move, nobody get burned
The Floyds, talk it out (Statik Selektah)
Fuck that shit up, Lord, talk to em
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
After brushing my waves, quick to give you a fade
The hospitable, get down rap niggas that's lyrical
Content compliment the glow, blow
Bomb another continent, I'll be down to go, say no mo'
Hoes watch me, foes clock me but bros copy
That's fo' sho', throw jalopies up in broccoli
We smoke all Indians here, suede shit, suede roof
Caramel don coupe, call Snoop, call Luke
We need more bitches to smash
Bottle popping villains at last, get your wine up, shine up
Come with a lineup, then sign up
The guns on us designed up, what do you fear? Make it clear
Yo, alpaca rugs, drop your ashes, boo, fix your lashes
My sister pulled up in the Aston, seen some spazing
Wanna smack something, yo Lex, she blasting
3 million dollars on the table with some African bitch
Yo, corporate kingpin that decorate
Now check the label like the Juice Crew
Fruit Punch gear on with ki on, niggas, it's three on me
Two for you, one for me, I'm straight, I got the bitch with the Wraith
Yeah, dice game strippers, the wallabee king dippers
Buckle up the rap game like Parasuco zippers
The whip is, the long fo'-fifth is, the smoke spliff is
See the difference? Can kill you whenever, lay in Memphis
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Them juices nigga, where Don Carlo at, man?
I said nobody move, nobody get burned
The Floyds, talk it out (Statik Selektah)
Fuck that shit up, Lord, talk to em
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
After brushing my waves, quick to give you a fade
The hospitable, get down rap niggas that's lyrical
Content compliment the glow, blow
Bomb another continent, I'll be down to go, say no mo'
Hoes watch me, foes clock me but bros copy
That's fo' sho', throw jalopies up in broccoli
We smoke all Indians here, suede shit, suede roof
Caramel don coupe, call Snoop, call Luke
We need more bitches to smash
Bottle popping villains at last, get your wine up, shine up
Come with a lineup, then sign up
The guns on us designed up, what do you fear? Make it clear
Yo, alpaca rugs, drop your ashes, boo, fix your lashes
My sister pulled up in the Aston, seen some spazing
Wanna smack something, yo Lex, she blasting
3 million dollars on the table with some African bitch
Yo, corporate kingpin that decorate
Now check the label like the Juice Crew
Fruit Punch gear on with ki on, niggas, it's three on me
Two for you, one for me, I'm straight, I got the bitch with the Wraith
Yeah, dice game strippers, the wallabee king dippers
Buckle up the rap game like Parasuco zippers
The whip is, the long fo'-fifth is, the smoke spliff is
See the difference? Can kill you whenever, lay in Memphis
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