[Intro: Raekwon]

Fly, fly, up against the wall stand off, Killah

We here, we here, nigga, you see us

You see us nigga, flyin' through your city

In the mean shit, word up, just analyze it nigga

Yeah, realizin' the world

[Hook 2X: Raekwon]

My niggas won't stop til we straight, select bigger gates

We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo

Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from

Better shoot something, if not, niggas won't salute nothing

[Ghostface Killah]

Yo, aiyo Rae, check out the bangle (uh-huh)

Where niggas brought to an angle

Look how it shine, arm is like thank you

[Raekwon]

Yo, pa, yo I already peeped that

But did you peep the cream of wheat

Oatmeal seats that hugs you like bean bags?

[Ghostface Killah]

Yo, he had ads in the Staten Island ad

He bought a Benz, a Bentley, his promotion was the best

In Queens, throughout, all coliseums, right

Mint condominiums, bitches, premium shittin' on millennium

He was a master when he bought Henny

And, good at plaster and he taught many

Thinkin' like fuck bitches, can't stop me now

I'm legal, like the feds can't knock me now

Shoulders is cocked d., plus he his donuts where the cops be

His bitch on the M.C. tip, is Foxy

Chop shops is where his pops be

Blow his money on hoes, plus he O.G

And he quick to paparazzi

[Raekwon]

His sweaters is the steel version, cut the commercialism

Go hard, jumpin' out of Saabs, writin' ill verses

Represent towns and vallies, all rallies and ballies

Rolled down, blowin' Cali weed

The Hennessey pourin, remixin' it with Crown

When egotistic get down, the hundred wolves in woolie coats

Niggas throats is heavy, he's used to wearin' ropes

Sailin' in boats, the goats let me live and standin' loyal like the kid 70

I'm ancient, zippers is made of gold, I prevail well

Who be rockin' them steel wells

Yo, it's us, a hundred busters, three hundred barrels of dust

Lustin' discussions, the world will remember us

Catch me poppin' sweats and Timbs, with gats, iller brims

Take ups is matchin' all gold ratchet

A hundred villains, billion assets

Smashed up my last jet, blood on my jumper, flood it with gas wet

Catch me poppin' sweats and Timbs, with gats, iller brims

Take ups is matchin' all gold ratchet

A hundred villains, billion assets

Smashed up my last jet, blood on my jumper, flood it with gas wet