intro: raekwon the chef
it´s the remix son
can it be, act like you know
check it
verse one: ghostface killer
yo, check what happened out of state
i´m knocking off a half-a-cake cash rule, flying at a fast rate
i smoke the black dust kept my hands clutched, i´m fallin in lust
spore plush i played my hand like a royal flush
baggy jeans, wallabee clarks, pretty woman
i put it in him, shot up in him, deadly venom
i hung around the big time bosses
illegal force exchange thoughts, showing love to all my sources
spades tried to bag me, like cagney, and lacey
chef had that bitch stacey slippin in macy´s
i dose off, catch a flashback on how i got trapped
and got licked like papsy in a mob flick i got hit
stumblin holdin my neck to the god´s rest
opened flesh burgundy blood colored my guess
emergency trauma, black teen headed for surgery
can it be an out of state nigga tried to murder me?
i should´ve stayed in job corp, but now i´m a outlaw
ray cartegna, carry a fo´-fo´ nigga
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