[00:00.000] 作词 : Ronald Bean/Clifford Smith/Corey Woods
[00:00.770] 作曲 : Ronald Bean/Clifford Smith/Corey Woods
[00:01.541] Yo, blow my nose for me, man
[00:04.708] Word up, man (**** them)
[00:05.891]
[00:06.470] [Raekwon]
[00:06.820] Spit in your mouth, piss on your *****
[00:08.652] We them wrist getters, everything real bout this, duke
[00:11.275] You ****ing with them ni**s that's splashed up
[00:12.871] Slave master's master, dumb move, blast your slvt
[00:15.751] We want it all, living in Persia, burn something
[00:18.786] Snow White rose, bulldog ershkama
[00:20.994] Yo take that, drive that around the corner
[00:21.370]
[00:21.773] [Method Man]
[00:23.158] Yeah, shit on your crew, ni**, it's Wu
[00:25.373] Rap athletes, the trap sheet bigger than you
[00:27.790] If you ask me, the Cash Rule
[00:29.160] Ni**, eat that pv***, you cat food
[00:30.995] I sneeze on the track, get at you
[00:33.064] I'm sick in the head, I'm getting some head
[00:34.927] If she ain't bout getting some bread, don't get in this bed
[00:38.003] Real talk, mami, you gotta bounce
[00:38.786]
[00:39.282] [Raekwon]
[00:40.341] Wild like Indians, Al Capone-ians
[00:42.183] Not from Chicago, my gun named Margo
[00:44.604] It's only when we in beef, we humble in deep
[00:46.880] Might kill four-five ni**, die in my sleep
[00:49.255] I argue though, who the best, we hardly know
[00:51.835] I came through in the S, wash me, yo
[00:54.276] Yo, yo, do that for me, go around that car
[00:54.964]
[00:55.238]
[00:55.580] [Method Man]
[00:56.274] Ni***, digging they nose, and digging they a**
[00:58.770] When I got chips, can't none of ya'll dig in my bag
[01:01.254] I pop shit , my killas is black, I got chicks that got chicks
[01:04.396] My real world realer than rap
[01:06.078] I'm hot, *****, material, Meth, beyond lyrical
[01:08.600] Wake up every morning eat that Captain Crunch cereal
[01:11.759] That's that shit right there
[01:12.406]
[01:12.750] [Raekwon]
[01:13.658] **** game super, grupa fish, Cris' Krug' lottos
[01:16.155] I'mma bring it back, one wish
[01:17.966] Fresh to death, I'm always, always Rae in the hallways
[01:21.051] Yeah, always stay
[01:22.827] Ya'll rappers gon' feel my pain, but the other way around
[01:25.682] When it's going down, I'm gon' reign
[01:27.563] That's my chair, ni**, get the **** out of it
[01:29.653]
[01:29.981] [Method Man]
[01:30.290] Yo, **** you, pay me, if Dirt Dog could see me now
[01:32.646] He'd probably say "**** you, pay me"
[01:34.338] Blowing smoke clouds, shit's crazy
[01:36.101] Doorag your dome, get wavy, rap ain't done shit for me lately
[01:39.878] It's a** backwards, this game trynna play me
[01:42.062] I bet this never happens to Jay-Z
[01:44.654] Get money, **** them haters, real talk
[01:45.320]
[01:45.657]
[01:46.247] [Raekwon]
[01:46.862] Pay me, play me, weigh he, just the right measurement
[01:49.747] This may happen in a day, G
[01:51.625] I'mma keep it real, for real G's, ni** is lame
[01:54.133] Industry *****es, we can't feel these
[01:56.418] Regardless that I'm paid in flossy, rich in the mind
[01:59.019] I do this for the nine ni** who forced me
[02:01.679] Ya'll ni** is playing me, man

作词 : Ronald Bean/Clifford Smith/Corey Woods
作曲 : Ronald Bean/Clifford Smith/Corey Woods
Yo, blow my nose for me, man
Word up, man (**** them)

Spit in your mouth, piss on your *****
We them wrist getters, everything real bout this, duke
You ****ing with them ni**s that's splashed up
Slave master's master, dumb move, blast your slvt
We want it all, living in Persia, burn something
Snow White rose, bulldog ershkama
Yo take that, drive that around the corner

Yeah, shit on your crew, ni**, it's Wu
Rap athletes, the trap sheet bigger than you
If you ask me, the Cash Rule
Ni**, eat that pv***, 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

Wild like Indians, Al Capone-ians
Not from Chicago, my gun named Margo
It's only when we in beef, we humble in deep
Might kill four-five ni**, 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, go around that car


Ni***, digging they nose, and digging they a**
When I got chips, can't none of ya'll dig in my bag
I pop shit , my killas is black, I got chicks that got chicks
My real world realer than rap
I'm hot, *****, material, Meth, beyond lyrical
Wake up every morning eat that Captain Crunch cereal
That's that shit right there

**** game super, grupa fish, Cris' Krug' lottos
I'mma bring it back, one wish
Fresh to death, I'm always, always Rae in the hallways
Yeah, always stay
Ya'll rappers gon' feel my pain, but the other way around
When it's going down, I'm gon' reign
That's my chair, ni**, get the **** out of it

Yo, **** you, pay me, if Dirt Dog could see me now
He'd probably say "**** you, pay me"
Blowing smoke clouds, shit's crazy
Doorag your dome, get wavy, rap ain't done shit for me lately
It's a** backwards, this game trynna play me
I bet this never happens to Jay-Z
Get money, **** them haters, real talk


Pay me, play me, weigh he, just the right measurement
This may happen in a day, G
I'mma keep it real, for real G's, ni** is lame
Industry *****es, we can't feel these
Regardless that I'm paid in flossy, rich in the mind
I do this for the nine ni** who forced me
Ya'll ni** is playing me, man