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[Intro: Raekwon] But listen to the Wu, son
But listen to the Wu, son
(But listen to the Wu, son)
Pass the weed nigga, who got a lighter?

[Verse 1: Method Man] Look, thinking faster than a blink
After I smoke a rapper, pluck the ashes in his drink
Don’t really care what rappers think
I bring it back to Cuban links
The flow don’t go extinct
As far as quotas, I’m straight like ain’t no soda in my drink
Drunk off power, I swear I’m finna throw up in the sink
Cop some sour, these coppers finna throw me in the clink
Like a mobster, Sinatra finna show up with the mink
Flow is bonkers, you rappers finna show up to a shrink
Therapeutic, assume them Jesus [?] just shooters
Kindly step to the rеar, grab Rugers
For the cougars old-schoolest sincе the suede Puma
And all my karats begin with K, not Kay Jewelers
I made maneuvers, and for my family I make futures
Pipe full of smoke, now who want smoke? I make hookahs
Uh, the same reason I don’t take Ubers, New York state
I don’t do statements for state troopers

[Verse 2: Raekwon] Ayo, the face mask is Louis (Nah)
Uzi taped under the chair like the apocalypse
Come rock me if you dare
Capturin’ enemies, we sneaky
Camo suit, call it the glamor suit
Moviemakers, Rosie on the news
The cold name is turkey wings
Holdin’ them “Hurt me” things
Personally, I change kings, it’s more dangerous
Rap game, we mastered
Stealth blaster, pens gon’ hide your chronic acids

Spit in your face
Yeah, your forehead smashed in
Yeah, we scare away [?] Behold, bro, we throwing glaciers
With chrome P9s on G time
Homie, should [?] Peace sign and bleed the streets

[Verse 3: Willie the Kid] Yo, ice-cold like a Michelob
Load the nickel-plated
And the bands playing Nickelback
Michigan plates
Motherload, this ain’t chicken scratch
Kickin’ back, scratchin’ [?] This a different batch, I’m baggin’ chicks
With heirlooms in their earlobes, I’m crowned prince
I’m their apparent, apparently a suede trench
Distinctive rockin’ trinkets, the banks I frequent
Request the manager to speak with, you been delinquent
I’m drinking mescal with freaks out in Mesa beach
My recipe cook the beat like it’s escabeche
Capisce? You f*ckin pantsies, I’m buying land (Buyin’ that shit)
I’m not the type of man you can reprimand
Understand that this the best part, part of ways
Like a fool and his new money, pardon my ways
I don’t raise, I immobilize, I mobile guys
I’m getting paid to socialize
Champagne socialist, the leading vocalist
Showboat, not a show business
Driven like a chauffeur, who dope is this?
Rosenberg told me to tap in, the Wu banger
From Shaolin to Gun Ru, next chamber

[Outro] Can’t change [?] But listen to the Wu, son
Rosenberg, Raekwon The Chef
Willie the Kid, hold it down, boy

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