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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ghostface Killah
Stimme und Gesang
Raekwon
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dennis Coles
Songwriter:in
Robert Diggs
Songwriter:in
Corey Woods
Songwriter:in
True Master
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
RZA
Produzent:in
Steve Neat
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You know what I'm sayin'? You on the corners and shit
Just gotta be on somethin', hands down shit
Ya know what I mean? Just keepin' ya eyes and ears open at all times
While we rhyme and shine
For my dedicated **** who love this shit
We doin' this like this, word up
What's the phenomenon? Carry on, Don
Tranquilizin'
[Verse 2]
Hey yo, movin' on these **** like they old soul, bro
You know how we go, we go shift 'em out like pelico
Fine protégés off top connectin' like a buildin'
Four dollar whylin' **** buildin', savin' the children
Come on now, check out the view like a oceanfront
Slow motion in cunt, takin' what we want
You know a kid asiatic holdin' power like a Craftmatic
You like your fish fried or battered, that day he ratted
[Verse 3]
Check out the rubies from Diana, just eatin' in Atlanta
Makin' some power moves out of Savannah
Yeah, rock them **** like jewelry
Arabics movin' blow like aerobics
That's when his nose itch, yeah
That means it's all in effect
I'm hittin' you, I'm hittin' Buddha
Island Bermuda, send that twenty-shot Ruger
[Verse 4]
Continue to slam and mend you like a venue
Get all up in you, oh yeah, your friend too, respect Wu
Yeah, keep them faggot **** watery
Rhyme for rich **** who supported me, shawty pussy extorted me
So it's a science now, RZA, cuttin' they pockets like scissors
Cinderfella found him a Wally slipper
Splashin' ends in the glass Benz in Nevada
Flashin' gems, eight and a half Timb state robber
[Verse 5]
All my life been on some foul shit, besides kidnap a child shit
Get on some foul and proud shit
Cheatin' many Koreans, bein' all that I can be and
Put down on thirty keys an' get to fleein'
Light up a tree and
Don't be breezin' like a blow dryer
Yo, you's a liar like Jeremiah gamin' on the flyer
Yo, Barbarian **** is carryin'
Thug drug marryin', hittin' Marion off at the Clarion
All my Spanish **** love us
We movin' like Russia, bone crusher
At the flick, stick the usher
Broke ****, spot 'em like Cascade
In the street masquerade, fasta blade
Written by: Corey Woods, Robert Diggs