bodies floating, take a voyage to Atlantis Verse 2 Raekwon. Selling glass and blasting, machinery sling past. Next stop Bowling Green, bling flashing. Glow my ass off, Po-Po they try to harass. My
Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out. It's for real though, let's connect politic - ditto!. We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases. Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces Thug rela
Duel, worthy of a general. If you want to fight, fight with me!. One to one! Man to man! Get ready to gel team!. Live and direct from the one-six-ooh. We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical
We are the G, O-D's. And we came to rock, the spot. Like Ironman Starks. They be the illest MC's, in the world today. Cappa Raekwon and the R-Z-A. So listen to them clear, and put the box right
