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[Raekwon] Crack that pineapple open Vision of break faces, gettin` money lay in the boats Got big rifles, play the hood, ride Benz cycles Y`all mens are psycho, Killah Hill `ciples More fly generics, money make moves, forget it We got this locked since nineteen-seven So many rods and weapons, ain`t no more reppin`s Take the shit back, faggot, we hate that Meet the real, we lock the real, me/him lock the steel Pop off, pull out, drop them bills I run with all real killas, all for realers Nikes on, awesome gorillas Want more then kill `em, front war, reveal `em I want him stretched out, listen, he lost the buildin` All fly gangstas, more bankers, hundred wit` us We ex-dust niggas, don`t even touch my drink Fuck around, get shanked, stabbed, shot and broke Ya` yolked and he blast-es through you in the faint All my niggas get paint, yo what`s my name? Lexus Diamond, Ice Water Inc
[Interlude: Masta Killa] Huh.. (uh-uh-uh-uh) Uh! Yeah! Once again in the motherfuckin` place Fix yo` motherfuckin` face, nigga Yeah.. you know how we gets down Me and this mixo, we so.. we so tight Lex Diamond sound, and uh. I bees the High Chief, Jamel Arief Straight from East Medina And uh.. yo.. yeah! Yeah.. huh!
[Masta Killa] They started jammin` in the park, just after dark Two turntables and their DJ scratchin` Words seemed to have an attraction when they rhymin` Hip-hop caused the guns to start sparkin` Temperature risin` Drape a nigga up with the ratchet, less talkin` Caught him on the `nard, bomb like a G. hard Explosion rocks the Promenade, I`m God And he show and provin`, `knowledge how he movin` Smift as the wisdom, move from my gate in a drunken state I wrote this degree, adjust ya eyes in the light so you could see Never fall victim, dictate the fate Leave the bake for the snake If he take than I take his head without question In the one to fourteen check the Justice lesson Now uh!
[Interlude: Inspectah Deck] Uh! It`s the pineapple Daquiri fuckin` up ya mindstate Ya heard? (Yeah) Spread the motherfuckin` word Yo!
[Inspectah Deck] I`m from where it`s real, niggas peal ya` orange We want enough bricks that we could build apartments I. General in the field of marksmen The Bad Boys wit` me ain`t Will or Martin Feel what I`m droppin`, I spit the ill doctrine Spot him deep in the Killah Hill poppin` Two feet dug in the dirt, up to the skirt Spectator on the sideline lovin` the work And my team ain`t ya` average, CREAM we handle it Fiends seekin` packages, beams and banana clips Festo! If you wit` me, let`s go! The nymphos love me, X-O, X-O Boy listen hard, think twice before you get involved We hold the weight like cons in the prison yard They call the riot squad, we live and in charge Y`all non-beleivers get reminded with scars It`s the pineapple, Rebel I. natural Fine wine hundred proof, spittin` mine at you (CHUH-PUGH! Nigga!)
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