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[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]
Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long, and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand Picture me in the housing, serving much crack Cat look at me, I`m real, lobbin` on the field For real, I shot niggas shakin` their hands, I`m ill Damn, one of them business man`s I just seen `em murk a nigga, but he jerked him at the same time (That`s fam.. (Polite: oh shit)) [Raekwon] That`s fam, one of those Columbians who got money One of those niggas might try to get up on me Yo, damn, I need to eat, and I`m a man I`m a stand up, nigga, I`mma handle when I`m makin` my plan Pop, I`ll take two hundred bricks, hit me One helicopter had the super bungalo with the van All ill technology to watch if I ran, he only gave me Woody gave sixty eight other black mans [Interlude: Polite] Now.. if Pa-Blow would`ve kept it gangsta None of this shit would`ve never happened [Raekwon] Now the DEA was on his ass Slick Saucony`s on, big homey takin` a blast or somethin` Handsome big niggas around him Surroundin` him with big glasses on, drinkin` on lances, fam Most them niggas fastin` Cuz when he fed niggas after that, pussy and grass Had made backs, eight labs, his date was Miss Mass- Achusetts, Cap eatin` fruit, tongue in his ass You can`t fuck with the cartel, you barked at it Jabbed her and shot her in the back, I can`t stand the bird Word to furs, I need big wizes He looked at me, "Huh, exactly, Chef go after big bitches" Frozen burner henchman, flash the great Lookin` nine on me, rhinestones, no, them shits is dime stones Hold a million dollar pound, bust something, don`t trust nothin` I`m in shock, starin` it down [Interlude: Polite] Now.. here`s where this shit gets crazy! [Raekwon] The killas increase, he fell, but Maybe a little bit, the Mediene Cartel will fail Diego his horse, with George Young Yo, will argue over large sales, hittin` Cuba with lumps, yeah Call them niggas drug barons, eighty billion workers sniff Gettin` lift ownin` Miami yo Flips got bigger, makin` more trails Set it out of nowhere when coppin` a jail, I`m eatin` fresh veal Pa-Blow, the largest nigga involved The arsenal will have sixty three hundred murders Livin` in apartments, wild he violated flight a Bianca Took two hundred niggas down but two men houndin` him The fuckin` cockroches posin` the on six million dollars sold We`re eatin` enchilada, goat cheese pasta Yeah we`re drippin` it with more salsa And then they rushed in, found him on the roof dead in his boxers But it wasn`t him. [Outro: Polite] The story.. oh shit.. mothafucka! Hahahahaha
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