Riding past Kansas Fried Chicken
What's popping kid? We in the mix
Gate's closed gotta catch Dr. J's
Blowing my hand, rub on my nose
Tap the glass, stop fronting Duke,
elev en in the Bass boots
these Jakes flashed me five pictures
Semi stepped brother hugs
You asked the wrong guy son
Flew in two days ago to see his fam'
But we been watching you, crazily
Hold up snow in your ear,
fresh baldie tried to change up
Not trunk today, still looking fly,
Your mom pop in your trunk,
copped out the 6, five years probat'
You dealing with a lot of science,
motherfucker we're watching you
Make me want to lick shots at you
You disgust me, screwing me down,
heard you hate Jake that's what it must be
Just found a roach in your tray
It's not mine fucker, what I said
A multi- million dollar operation
Where in the Hell's the RZA?
He's selling mics, wildest joints
Special made to go up in your hand
and which went out on point
Switched to the next scene,
I'm at the crib bugging out
hating plus harassing the kid
Park the truck in the double face garage
Dial 1- 900- Raekwon, tell
Planet Groove, Rap City News