Raekwon Verbal Intercourse (feat. Nas & Ghostface Killah) Lyrics
[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 n____ Nas
[Rae] Strength my whole team is eatin off this type of s___
[Nas] For all the fake n____z out there, yaknahmean
[Ghf] Word up
[Rae] Good s___, n____ next time, no more whatever s___
[Nas] Fakes be celebratin but they be mistaken
[Ghf] Word to the wise
[Rae] Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
[Ghf] All types of s___, yo son
[Rae] Rock it, RZA Chef Ghost and Nas n____z is the prophet
[Nas] Tell em it's on right?
[Ghf] Show those crabs how to rhyme
[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas n____z is the prophet
[Ghf] It's only like five percent out of a hundred
[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas n____z is the prophet
[Ghf] Do it to em baby
Verse One: Nas
Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me
while, funny style n____z roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holdin weed inside they p____ with they minds on the
pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife
It's like a cycle, n____z come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back, do the same s___ again
From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Perhaps bullets bust n____z discuss mad money
True lies and white guys, we can see it through the eyes
Catch the most on tape, kilos disintegrate
Pyrex pots, we break, fiends lickin plates
In the building n____z building, like little children starin
Them older n____z aint carin
Sirens circlin fiends are lurkin in your baggage
oh, one's gone now, what, smack him in his cabbage
In the woodwork, crack cells bubble like Woolworth's
in the projects, richest n____z rockin all the real worth
Police questioning, rooftop cats invested in
Tradin in they Lexus' GS's sendin messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars my crew phantom like swords
Verse Three: Ghostface Killer
With the green leathers, hunded pound snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jeolously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things, and it's wild like for war
like somewhere over the rainbow, I see a big pot of gold
Future stacks yo I hold
Thousands of cracks bagged up inside the s_____x
Don't keep jack in my lap, don't wanna see Tupac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded with rocks
Shoot-outs making me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the ball drop
In the Now, I'm bangin n____z for slide time
Hurry up Duke I'm next, show em mine
And what the f___ is you looking at?
By the way young blood, hit me off with that Green Bay hat
Watch your back inside the hall, new n____z slide through
like doors yo, you're starin in the mess hall
Your adrenaline runs, cigarette n____s be swindlin
New jacks surrenderin, come home not rememberin
Made bail with different size kicks on, a white dress shirt
Lookin gay in the yard, and you got hurt
Flashbacks, of the day room, mop ringer style
Your f__got a__ got bashed tryin to turn the dial
You told your boo you was whylin
Once you heard Wu, out of the blue, your family's from Shaolin
High class cooks, throw on vestes out of phone books
Infirmary n____s are screaming, "I got drugs!"
Sharpen toothbrushes 190 mixed with baby oil and s___
Your man's in the kitchen stashing ice picks
Well I'ma end this with a big red cherry on top
Me, Nas and Rae got the best product on the block
[Rae] Strength my whole team is eatin off this type of s___
[Ghf] Word up, throw your hands up
[Rae] Good s___, n____ next time, no more whatever s___
[Ghf] c___ back the Mac an say whatever
[Rae] Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
[Ghf] Your Hawaiian's stale, exoticness, fly s___
[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas n____z is the prophet
[Ghf] Floatin on in nine-five in the basement
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