[Intro: Raekwon] Take it back 1993, 94 or something Yeah, runnin through the stairs and shit Trynna to get to the roof Narcotos is on, some other shit [Chorus 2X: Raekwon] My niggas wont stop til we straight, select bigger gates We wont stop until we buyin estate, yo Pull out them burners and front, where Im from Better shoot something, if not, niggas wont salute nothing [Raekwon] Corner filled chains and Gucci glasses The was the era when we flipped all the shh, on the store, splashed it Had Dominicans runnin and eatin steak and cheese sandwiches They in the back, braggin, the fifth slut Fuckin with a few niggas nieces, take it back when we would Rock for a leases and stand on the speakers I got the shit locked, Ill battle you, you, you and your whole gridlocked Little shit, supported the beef Fly Pierre couldnt tell me nothin with a brand new beard Couldnt wait, but kept survivin the years We sold crack daily, crack mad baileys, crack faces and skulls Sit back, watchin the mack, twist carefully It was them horrifyin times, spit dimes Police sneak up, I hope he know the time, get mine Just livin the ghettos, where we suppose stand loyal But the gamell get you trapped when its time, yo [Chorus 2X] [Raekwon] The years 1990, everybody grimey Crack was whats in it, the vehicles was 1-90s Young shorties be gettin their bread, haunted by Jamaicans Them niggas had their corners on red Map the laws, runnin cards, playin bars Mask the coke in the cars, twist the gan, mad, crackin cigars Smokin through Queens, bitches stealin Guess jeans Get the scope on our stars, little did we know, we folow they dreams Now we get around in live limosines, flash stacks in cuisines Combat, get to smackin the fiends, just max for a minute and lean All the shit for the moment, slick omens, my opponents would scheme We were shot downtown, hit trains, buy cables and remain The illest villains, walkin in spots Playin the corners, baby, vision or not Said yo, and when its on, we gon rep and rock, nobody call the cops [Chorus 2X] [Raekwon] Where all the major swingers, yo Where all the live fresh, came home, up state livin fly rangers We rep them niggas and we love em Sons, we hug em, they make it home and be gone in a week Thats some letters, all my niggas live together Baby yellin whatever, we all write in hands, nothin but creeps Hold me down, love, Ill hold you fatter Watch me catch both of these actors, its Ice Water throwin hits in the cling Bloodhounds is on you, goons is beamin Take it to the team to team, plot thing, blew you a bean Its just a young poor hustlers thing But your gun got a ring, if you gonna live like a young kid [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Raekwon] Too all them killas and the bank robbers This is another, another, Smith Bros. production Production, its Lex Diamonds, muthafucka You know what time it is
Artist: Raekwon
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