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Intro: [lp version]YeahYo son we gotta take it and go get the clarks manYo, check it out, yoYo, i got a new, wooooo!!! niggaz don''t even know sonYo check the jointBoom, yo i got a crazy idea how to do clarks nowCheck it out, boom, this how you freak em, boomYou go get you go get the cream joints right? boomNow now, all you all you dye, is this shit right hereBoom, and this, yaknowhati''msayin? any color you wantBut it''d be like, blue and cream, yaknowhati''msayin?Shit like that, niggaz don''t even know this stuffWord is bond i''ma rock niggaz this summer, on the realKnowhati''msayin? yo son, i had crazy visionsCheck it out check it out check it out, boomJust imagine if you buy, ooooh!! check it outJust imagine you bought navy blue, rightA navy blue, a navy blue pair right, boomOf this, of this shit, knowhati''msayin?But dye gold top and got cream on topThen you can have any color likeBut you gotta drip it like it''s marble cake...Intro two: raekwon the chefKnowhati''msayin? yeah yeah yeah yeahCheck it, yo, yo, yo, yoVerse one: raekwon the chefStand on the block reebok gun cockedAvalance rock get paid off mass murderous servicesChef break em, watch the alley cats bake emWatch the alley cats bake emFour-nine made em, jah create em take emQuick fast we reflect like the sky be blue trueWu-tang saga continueGrab myer lansky crashin fantasyGet high fellas, stand by, ''here''s the plan, see?''Sit back collectin'' tecs n checks andBlowin slow in a montaro flexinBeats break heavily word to ins bless meBlow me like three bags of cessFor real from the killa hill locked and caged in-acap