Released on January 15, 2013

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[Verse 1: Raekwon]

What's good scientist? talk to me kid, how's life working?

Keep your money up dead killers murking niggas

I'm strong been through mountains, I'm like Martin, one Spartan

Guaranteed to blow up your start week

My measurements is ordinance, little bit flashy

Nah, I'm lying I'm all cashmere with glasses

Yeah I'm flashy, don't come through fronting this shit

Light a whole big blunt to this shit

We sit around the table here it goes

It's yours, mines, his, hers, what? This what it does

Just keep it in the family, all love

Lets put the plugs together and cake up, build up the buzz

I write for real niggas who down, bring your hound with you

Throw em a jewel with meat on it, now did you

Analyze it like a 27 inch, give me the wrench

So we can throw a niggas some heroin and Jane and Finch


[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Bitch I'm from the ski mask school house

Where life stay complicated, intoxicated and gooned out

And niggas ain't graduated but they can relate with they tool belt

That 2 for 10 crack stems, needles and spoons out

Ooh I need some paper, ooh my fingers itching

I wish that Santa Claus would put a brick under my tree for Christmas

A new wig for my bitch and two choppers off in my stocking

Baking soda yola'n locking, you cop then drop the deposit

Signed my life right on the dotted line, wrote it in blood

Got my uncle wiping down my tires, sold em a dub

Niggas know I rap for most of my days, I rap with my plug

Before I see my platinum album, I see my day with the judge, fuck it

When I die tell my mama I'm in the mafia

Ecuadorian chick 'bout to scoop me up from LaGuardia

A party you wanna stop but you can't give up the sport

Little stove Pyrex and fork, shouts to East New York, nigga