What up D? Huh?
You bought that from Tower Records?
What's that, let me see that bag
Get the f*** off, get the f*** off it
Come here man, what the f*** I...banging
Like that nigga, give me that man
You dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on that
F*** outta here gun c***
Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell five million?
Ya'll niggas is mad
Ya'll must not know the work I put in on thi...
Straight up, c'mon Bub, I need you man
Yo, Straight up y'all
Yo Ghost I love you man
You know how we do this right here
We do this for our family
See you soon kid
The greatest thing a kid could have
To chill with his family, sit back layin on his Dad
Props go out, next thing you know Pops roll out
Moms cussed him out, get the f*** out
Couldn't understand it, feelings turnin to hard g...
featuring Busta Rhymes
[Intro: sample from Scarface]
You got to be kiddin', five hundred?
Who you think we are, baggage handlers?
The goin' rate on a boat, is a thousand a night, man
You know that first you got to work your way up to 500, cedigo
Ok, what I did for you guys in Freedomtown, what was that?
Return of the kitchen kid, with the axe
All I know is real detail, coke, lasagna ...
Call me the flyest jewel thief in the town jewelry nympho with info
All I need is three hold me down where the joints at chill
Its one big rockless glass And its blue play it low when we snatch that
Rock your black outfit kid Im going out kid you all mouth kid
Be the driver chill out kid Snatch the glass the we all on hold on Lord
Who holding it who bought the idea duke Its over with...
Intro: Raekwon, Ghost
So that's it kid, youknowhatI'msayin? Right here, lights out
Yo yo hold up let me talk to this cat
Yo kid, whattup Starks, whattup?
Ay ay, whassup? Whassup baby?
Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo
I just seen this kid over there over there, right over there
while you're, while you're filmin that shit
I know he ain't down with your team
Don't know, some sk-skinny lookin, big-h...
Stop touching the f***ing door man
You so f***ing paranoid man
What's the matter wit' you man?
It's like a nigga could write for hours
And get real theatrical wit' this,
Tellin' you kid,
I got stripes when it comes to this right here,
Y'all know my repertoire
It's dangerous, and the cats I roll wit' is dangerous
And they ain't your regular average cats
Here we go..
featuring Fat Joe, Ghostface Killah Polite
Yo straight up last minute, you know what time it is
Word up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Word up, blip blip blap blap blap
[Hook x2: Polite]
Who don't know? They don't know, betta let 'em know
There they go, here we go
Aiyo Clientele Kidd
Layin in the crib gettin' ill money, those who 8 hours get gig
Got rugby's on and 4/5ths...
"I told you a long time ago you f***in' little monkey not to f*** me"
"Hey hey, who the f*** you think you going for huh?"
"Who the f*** you think I am, your f***in' door boy?"
"You wanna go to war? Wanna go to war, okay?"
Comin' up on half a mil, we build
Get real God, taking you on another one son
Uhh, Julio Igleasias
Making cream like that nigga
Yo, first of all son, peep the arson
Turn me up feel me like let me get a feeling of who love me
And who I love that's what it's all about though
First you got to know how to move the forecast calls for...
Then you got to know how to make moves straight up
It's eternal what?
We getting on the ninety five? Yea I like that word
Yo we bringing it from here don't drive too close to the ?heava? nigga
Whats the word
You got something for me
I'ma see you in 2 seconds
Right, yo pull my Rover on the side
Right there police coming man
Yo up in the game on 4 in the morning
And it's storming and we blitzed
Just rocked another wig yeah we on it
God had blood on his sweat pants
The way the tech dance
On a nigga face
Son ain't have a chance
Seen him high pitch yellow n...
Yo, yo, yo, yo
What you wanna be when you grow up
You wanna be thugs
You wanna be pranksters
You wanna sell drugs
You wanna be gangsters
Thats what silly boys are made of
Cool G's and forty seven flavors
Display swade gators
We comin through
To blaze neighbors
Meet mark and pardon me to heat mark
A dutch spark it
Lex Leonardo arts profit
unedited lyrics; The PJ's soundtrack is clean
[Intro: Chip Banks of American Cream Team]
What? Aiyyo, y'all wanna do a track wit us or some shit?
We the billion dollar boys club.
What you got a hundred thousand for us? The f***'s that?
Three rings and a hair cut or some shit?
Aiyyo, American Cream Team, baby.
Heavy hitters, New York City Giants.
Gamble for plots and 4 better for spots and thin...
Yo son we gotta take it and go get the Clarks man
Yo check it out yo
Yo I got a new niggaz don't even know son
Yo check the joint
Boom yo I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out boom this how you freak 'em boom
You go get you go get the cream joints right? Boom
Now now all you all you dye, is this shit right here
Boom, and this, ya know what I'm sayin'? Any color you want
Intro: Inspectah Deck
Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin
The special technique of shadowboxing
Poisonous, poisonous word word word
I should slap all y'all niggaz for coming in my f***in face with that shit
Alright cool yeah, go ahead man...
Verse One: Inspectah Deck a.k.a. Rebel INS
Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
in half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
F*** that shit Raekwon
Do that shit
F*** them niggas...
Whats up playboy
Nigga, you doing you're thing
Nigga, go ahead
Yeah, them fake duels
Any real niggas baby make moves
Pay dues, b****es who relate rock shoes yo
Damn, them niggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin nothin
Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid
She sling cell weight, ...
Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o' shit
?94, we must go to war fast with the pen and the pad
Goddamn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders
Wu-Tang reclines, lamps for the nine-square's kid
Clothes, designer hoes and shows y?all
Yo, yo, wakin' up about ten kid
Jumpin' in the shower, peace about to make
Moves and slide like grease, what?
I'm all about tecs and checks and 'nuff respect
You front, ...
Hey, Mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is coming
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Yo, honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin'
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin'
I catch shootin' strong notes as we got...
Intro: Ghostface Killer
Tommy Hil' rockin ice niggaz
Tommy Hil' ice rockin niggaz who f***...
Take a one on one to this shit y'all yeah
Get your nostrils clear yeah
Come on, sniff your brains out
All my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggaz yeah
Who's down with drug smuggling
Cappadonna, Golden Arms
Verse One: Ghostface Killer
Take out the rap kingpin, the black Jesus
I know a few n...
He looks determined without being ruthless
Something heroic in this man
There's a courage about him, doesn't look like a killer
Comes across so calm
Acts like he has a dream full of passion
You don't trust me, huh? Well, you know why
I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway
Knock niggaz out the box all the time
b****es on my mother f***in' records pah
Big ones, yeah, b...
Yo, we came long ways but we got on
Yo, holdin' my son's arm
Make it through the industry calm Lord
His name Rakim Allah
Wid a wavy threw on shallah
Braveheart nigga from start yo
We all scientific instruments
I got put on math
Going through ill consequences
Running from jakes, running in gates
Check out the main face
We gotta gas and erase
Me not the ambitious one
I rather be there t...
Intro: Raekwon, Ghostface
sniff drumbeat long sniff
Plug, sniff word yo
snort word yo, s-snort YouknowhatI'msayin?
sniff You know, you know we had the baddest motherf***in
long sniff unit back in the days, kid
No doubt, no doubt, I know that Son, I know that
You know that, you know what I'm sayin?
I miss all my niggaz, though, believe me
And I'll never forget none of them
Word up, word up
One for you, one for me
Two for you, one-two for me
Three for you...
What? I'll smack f*** out ya
Smack fire out your f***in ass, what the f*** you think this is man?
Get the f*** up outta here man
[Raekwon] So yo matter of fact, the man is back
[Ghostface] Think my head is madder than f***in fire
[Raekwon] Shit aight, this ain't even enough burn right here
Li-li-live from New York 2x
Is you watchin
Whats on my motherf***in neck nigga
Li-li-live from New York 2x
Live from New York
All white bolon
The allie pulled on
Kept his fade low
Rocked swade in the snow
A wizard on the keyboard
Eyes look bloodshot lord
Claim the award
In the system we just missed'em
Came through bangin nuthin but Wu
The crowd blitzed'em
[Song starts with conversation]
Come here you oven head
Yo what's the word
Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear
Yo the nigga's name unknown
Kingston, had it sown
Never rocked the combs
His wig was big
Rob robs on the side , little lucky charm
Dred with jars , flooded graveyard
Brown clarks on
Playin feds in the shark bar la la you ? ? star
With another dred named Gov
Yeah yeah, that's us
Hit me hit me hit me, I ain't got nothin to do with none of that
Louis Rich Diamonds yeah
12 O'Clock, Gambinos
Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again
Verse One: 12 O'Clock
It's nine-six I'ma bang you with some hits
In two-thousand six I got my son makin hits
A nine to five it's a job to survive
F--k the lies and connives and all them ...
You know God, I just been, you know what I'm sayin'?
Doin' my regular thing man
So I'ma get back up with you though baby
Know what I'm sayin'? You know you my nigga kid
I'ma always come through for you baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, this shit is real though man
All the time, word, yo man, that's you man
Yo peace Rae, peace God
We've got the powers to resurrect the dead
Whassup baby? God da...
Keep everything on
Nigga this only nineteen thousand
yo check this shit out
I want my thousand dollars now
I dont give a f***
I went up in the club
And like a thousand niggas
A thousand chicks
Was doing the James Brown
Get the f*** out of here
Im like oh shit
You lying, you lying
Shit was real son
Stop lying man
Cream Team walked in
We started doing it
Take it off, sho' 'nough kid
Take it off
We gon' take it from the East to the West
to the North to the South
Show y'all what it's about
Don't make me throw no gun in your mouth
How long is your CREAM? This long?
Eh yo, his belt got karats in it
Swift description, E-320 nigga pitchin
Rock a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his thing
It's like, he pump isolated, still cashin in CR...
Intro: Blue Raspberry
Summer's dream inside
Of how I'm gonna get mine
I'm thinkin bou-owowow-out so many ways
Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny days...
[You sang beautifully just now]
[ I sang for him, and he isn't here]
birds craw and cackle
It's going down man, word man
Niggaz is f***in around my gate man
F*** em... yo, I'ma murder somebody man
For real I ain't playin
Blue Raspberry These rainy days...
Raekwon Doin this for nineteen ninety-six
Revolution is a trick, be aware
Verse One: Raekwon
Yo, yo, yo
I run with rich rap cats who run corners
They run through alleys, navy blue Bally's at the grand finale
Still in all, currency catches the eye of the youth
on top, playin on three corners of the roof
So we accept that, jettin at nights
don't ever wet that, ...
Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door
Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door
Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door
Start to scream out loud, Cream Team's back for more
900 dollars on the glass table
Wally Clark Gable unable
Blow it on a grey goose
Picture that, elephant skin
Cardier glasses dim
What's that? Gold around the rim
Hollywoodizin, without goin Hollywood...
Smash you grilla.....
That's right, that's right
A hundred and ninety-six million
nine hundred and forty thousand
square miles, on this planet
Fresh outta New York
Rollie what's up son Noodles had a problem
He called Lucky Hands lab saying niggas mobbed him
Max was on the outskirt trickin' in DC
Blaze had a shorty in his lab gettin' weed for free
What's up Big Chris?
Goin to the store to get the papers. echoes
Got ya, a little love on this one here.
Huh laughs Word on. Word on.
[Chorus 1: Raekwon]
Commerical rap niggaz get they domes smacked outta
We tired of these earthlings acting like they cowards
When you f*** up, we gettin down for ours
Coast 5 million niggaz, sky 'em like twin towers
Hennessey, d*** kis...
Niggaz is f***in crazy... knowhatI'msayin?
Hell yeah man
Word... you know how niggaz be bitin and shit
Niggaz be bitin mad styles n shit from niggaz man
Yeah, no doubt
That's what I be hatin man, I can't stand a f***in bitin ass nigga
Wanna use your lines all ahead of time
Before you even get a chance, to shine on your own shit
True, nah niggaz be killing me though Son because
I'm not payin 140 for them size 8 and a half
I'm tellin you I'm only payin 90
that's what you keep spendin your money on
That's for real
Ayo , ayo
Who wear it all I'm an addidas freak
Multi thousand pair of sneak freak
Real fly physique that'll look yea , fat watch , live footwear
Have the white folks displaying my gear
C'mon son let's keep it movin right footwear , check out my...
sounds of the street, Wu-Tang St. Ide's commercial is in the background
this is a best guess based on what's heard underneath Rae's conversation
[Ghostface] Who's the Wallabe kid, dress down, could never be Son
Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one
May I be blessed yes? My mic is like a laser beam
that blow between the bushes, St. Ide's and I the king of things
[Cappadon] Crack the bottle...
Yeah yeah I'm tired of doing this shit
Aight word, aight I'ma set it
Tell me how you feel man
Yo son, check the fly shit son
Sup cousin how you doin?
Yo baby check it man
I got a new connect son, for real man
F*** all this twenty-four brick shit man
My man got out of state for fifteen
Yo know my man's gonna represent PA, politickin to death so
featuring Tiffany Villareal
[Chorus: Tiffany Villareal]
Some day, I know you'll be far away
I'll be right here to stay, give me one day
Baby, baby, don't, run away, come see me
Some day, I'll be right, here today, just give me love, Rae.
To my hood, I'm always there for you
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, and I'm there
For all the underprivileged, yo we here
My life is all in your soul, dai...
Moet got me actin like a f***in goat in here
Yo god, remember back in the days god?
When we came a long way and shit, man?
Supposed to be blessin each other on our physical days and shit
Yaknowimsayin, it's like basically
I wanna hit my family wit like land and all that
Diamonds and all that, we ran through that chamber dunn
Mainly stack mine, indeed it's been a long time...
[Rae] No tricks, no tricks baby
[Nas] Yeah, aiyyo Rae
[Ghf] Check it out y'all
[Nas] It's the science
[Ghf] Fly wonderful
[Rae] Yeah y'all
[Nas] Tony Starks and umm Lex Diamonds
[Ghf] Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
[Rae] Strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit
[Nas] For all the fake niggaz out there, yaknahmean
[Ghf] Word up
[Rae] Good shit, nigga next time, no more whatever shit
One gun go off, showin' everything is lost
Two hold between me and you, these the rules, c'mon
Three yo, we gotta stand together to take cream'n
Four without me and you the crew just could never be
Imaginative mental, blood flyin'
the most hardest niggas c*** they iron
foul, live like a Lion
listen to the streets and your gun go off
sorta like a show off
jungle way of livin',...
Intro: The Mack
No man all b****es are the same, just like my hoes, you know
I keep em broke
Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to go crazy you know?
I keep em lookin good, pretty and all that
You know, but no dough
When I get a b****, I got a b**** right on
Word up, that motherf***in brother wise
YouknowhatI'msayin? Teachin the uncivilized
Yeah, runnin the s...
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wind is the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
No information, say yes or no
One point five million
Alright, you get what you want -- money's no object
They're all clean, no serial numbers, untraceable
And there are explosive head bullets, in the clip
[Raekwon, Ghostface, Method]
Yo yo yo...
We doing this baby,
What the f*** happened
Nah man, Nah
Nah this what I'ma do
I'ma get on the phone one time
Stupid, yo, aiyyo
Why this shit ain't cooking up right
Papi told me this is solid white
F*** it wrap it up take it back up
Still in all it's a play out
Tired of spending money
Might get them niggas laid out
Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo
Stop acting hostile yo
And yo ...