Power

Raekwon

[Raekwon]

Take it off, sho' 'nough kid

Take it off

We gon' take it from the East to the West

to the North to the South

Show y'all what it's about

Don't make me throw no gun in your mouth

You know?

How long is your CREAM? This long?



Eh yo, his belt got karats in it

Swift description, E-320 nigga pitchin

Rock a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his thing

It's like, he pump isolated, still cashin in CREAM

Niggas in the hood hate him, drew a vase of him

Blaze 'em, he actin like Shallah raisin him

This is hydrogen, son ain't live as him

He like Maguyver, chin 4 spies with him

Roll relentless, desert that he hold is a gift wish

Shash the list, give his miss dick

Technique, operation: tech scream

Bet CREAM, them alligators jet like a vet swing

Nigga like Nicolas Cage with the gauge in your braids

2 cannons that'll spray, rockin banana suede

Suck this drunk alcohol dick

Fuck y'all niggas with hits

We bout to shit on y'all shit



[Triflyn]

Y'all brothas wanna call us out?

Name names, otherwise it'd be the best to shut the fuck up

Get pimp-smacked up, jacked up and macked up

You're scared and froze of bein exposed

I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call me the mayor

It's my borough, you don't want no problems

I'm on now, you dead pop, all jokes aside

I ride the top, you glide the bottom

Pitfall, 5 foot 9, my dick, balls

Shit y'all, leave flat line to stick your's

We flip off basic and brace it

8 kills, 47 ways to taste it

Never understand what you never been told

You did your book bitin off of my scrolls

We hit man, Colombo, coats and hats to match

Bust off quick, and then, guns go back



[Superb]

I move like Arthur Ash against God

4 raquets, 8 balls and no practice

Every cypher's a heated discussion

The industry was like a beat that needed precussion

I brun the music, shit that make crews flip

State that I'm the illest, this is Q.U