Verbal *********** - Raekwon/Nas.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Diggs, Woods
[00:00.00][Produced by RZA]
[00:01.66][Intro: Raekwon, Nas & Ghostface Killah]
[00:02.07]No tricks, no tricks, baby
[00:05.10]Yeah, ayy, yo, Rae, check me out, y'all
[00:06.70]It's the science (Fly wonderful, yeah, y'all)
[00:08.40]Tony Starks and, umm, Lex Diamonds (Tony Starks)
[00:10.68]My nigga Nas
[00:12.34]Word up
[00:14.33]Stay wise
[00:17.25]All types of shit, yo, son
[00:19.52]Hit these kids mad, couldn't know our story, right?
[00:22.26]Show those crabs how to rhyme (Yeah, baby)
[00:24.03]Shake a nigga with a few of them joints
[00:27.19]It's only like five percent out of a hundred
[00:30.11]Do it to 'em, baby
[00:31.53][Verse 1: Nas]
[00:32.22]Through the lights, cameras, and action, glamor, glitters, and gold
[00:33.67]I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
[00:36.28]When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
[00:38.71]To conquer peace, leaving savages to roam in the streets
[00:41.28]Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
[00:44.19]Trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my son
[00:46.71]Smoke a gold leaf, I hold heat nonchalantly
[00:49.44]I'm raunchy, but things I do is real, it never haunts me, while
[00:53.07]Funny style niggas roll in the pile
[00:54.44]Rooster-heads profile on the bus to Rikers Isle
[00:56.94]Holding weed inside they pussy with they minds on the pretty things in life
[01:00.23]Props is a true thug's wife
[01:02.21]It's like a cycle, niggas come home, some'll go in
[01:04.70]Do a bullet, come back, do the same shit again
[01:07.17]From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
[01:09.98]Guns salute life rapidly, that's the ritual
[01:12.73][Verse 2: Raekwon]
[01:13.17]Perhaps bullets bust, niggas discuss mad money
[01:15.02]True lies and white guys, we can see it through the eyes
[01:17.60]Catch the most on tape, kilos disintegrate
[01:20.69]Pyrex pots, we break, fiends licking plates
[01:23.27]In the building, niggas building, like little children, staring
[01:26.22]Them older niggas ain't caring
[01:27.99]Sirens circling, fiends are lurking in your baggage
[01:30.54]Oh, one's gone now, what? Smack him in his cabbage
[01:33.35]In the woodwork
[01:34.06]Crack sales bubble like Woolworths in the projects
[01:36.39]Richest niggas rocking all the real worth
[01:38.45]Police questioning, rooftop cats invested in
[01:41.08]Trading in they Lexuses, GSs, sending messages
[01:43.71]Two and two makes four, Cristals crazily pour
[01:46.54]Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
[01:48.81][Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
[01:49.21]With the green leathers, hundred-pound snakes and cakes
[01:51.07]Fiends found in lakes, jealously jakes we shake
[01:53.77]What I strive for is what I live for
[01:55.42]Infatuated by material things in this wild life of war
[01:58.86]Like somewhere over the rainbow, I see a big pot of gold
[02:02.30]Future stacks, so I hold
[02:04.34]Thousands of cracks bagged up inside the shoebox
[02:06.81]Don't keep jack in my lab, don't wanna see 2Pac
[02:09.42]Got two spots on New Lots flooded with rocks
[02:11.79]Shootouts making me hot, crooked cops, bag Tony and the ball drop
[02:15.35]In denial, I'm banging niggas for slot time
[02:17.72]Hurry up, duke, I'm next on line
[02:19.99]And what the **** is you looking at?
[02:21.66]By the way young blood hit me off with that Green Bay hat
[02:25.03]Watch your back inside the hall, new niggas slide through
[02:27.84]Like doors, yo, you're staring in the mess hall
[02:30.02]Your adrenaline runs, cigarette niggas be swindling
[02:32.51]New jacks surrendering, come home not remembering
[02:35.12]Made bail with different size kicks on, a white dress shirt
[02:38.09]Looking gay in the yard and you got hurt
[02:40.29]Flashbacks of the day room, mop wringer style
[02:43.19]Your faggot ass got bashed trying to turn the dial
[02:45.77]You told your boo you was wildin'
[02:47.35]Once you heard Wu, out of the blue, your family's from Shaolin
[02:50.94]High class cooks, throw on vests out of phone books
[02:53.59]Infirmary niggas are screaming, "I got juxed"
[02:55.99]Sharpened toothbrushes, one-ninety mixed with baby oil and shit
[02:59.03]Your man's in the kitchen stashing ice picks
[03:01.34]Well I'ma end this with a big red cherry on top
[03:03.90]Me, Nas, and Rae got the best product on the block
[03:06.46][Outro: Raekwon & Ghostface Killah]
[03:07.14]Cream, my whole team is eatin' off of this good shit (Word up, throw your hands up)
[03:09.51]Good shit, nigga, next time, no more reload shit (Cock back the MAC if, say whatever your Hawaiian style)
[03:11.56]Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket (Exoticness, fly shit)
[03:14.16]RZA, Ghost, and Chef, and Nas, niggas in the profit (Floatin' on a nine-five in the wind)