Lyrics:

(Intro: Raekwon)**lf**Come on, man, you a wild dude, Chef**lf**Talk to them niggas, man, stop playing, man**lf**For real, man**lf****lf**Raekwon:**lf**Redskin leather, Indian sex**lf**Pair of fresh Mocs on, lighting Lear on my flesh**lf**Let my arm roll, fresh off the honor roll, platinum bottles of Cru''**lf**All my niggas do what I got ''em for**lf**Extra flashy grind, hit ''em with a crisp rhyme**lf**Lines is nothing, blunt out, fuck him**lf**All we know is jewelry and I mashed that, everybody excited**lf**To see whatever bling on, smash that**lf**Clever, more like a fox and ox together**lf**Two stainless glocks, rocks and a feather**lf**Yeah, I''m from the lead era, shoot at**lf**Anything that move, and move out America**lf**And all we ever want is needed, seen it**lf**Like a young Filipino in Kuwait getting treated**lf**Heavy horror armor, spike a bitch like her**lf**Half a pound of good weed, then float through Gowanus**lf**Brilliant master, sixteenth chapel in the Apple**lf**Flooded up, Warridge wackos**lf**Park Hillians getting hillions, that means millions**lf****lf**All on feet like Nigerian**lf****lf**Busta Rhymes:**lf**Shallah, I got ''em**lf**Heat-seeking missile spit, don''t even try to hide, nigga**lf**Sizzle through your skin bars, call me cyanide, bitch**lf**Try me if you want, homey, violation''s a no-no**lf**I am the health hazard, skull and bone, poisonous logo**lf**Unleash the dragon, massacre the scene**lf**I''m spitting, burn a hole through the speaker,**lf**And start melting the street up**lf**Somebody please call the fire department**lf**And I''m a strong believer,**lf**Y''all know that I ain''t the one to start with**lf**Cause once the fuse is lit and we strike a match and the spark smell**lf**My fangs bleed and we nam them up like ox tail**lf**Y''all see what''s happening, y''all know what the truth is**lf**Somebody please ask Shallah Rae why he making me do this**lf**Cause once I finish dudes, it''s unfortunate for them yappers**lf**Throw them in the trash, they ain''t no recycling bin for rappers**lf**I microphone control, it''s the current dominant factor**lf**The records been bodied, I personally request the pastor, gone