Verbal Intercourse

RAEKWON THE CHEF

featuring Nas Ghostface Killer




[Rae] No tricks no tricks baby



[Nas] Yeah aiyyo Rae



[Ghf] Check it out y'all



[Nas] It's the science



[Ghf] Fly wonderful



[Rae] Yeah y'all



[Nas] Tony Starks and umm Lex Diamonds



[Ghf] Tony Starks my nigga Nas



[Rae] Strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit



[Nas] For all the fake niggaz out there yaknahmean



[Ghf] Word up



[Rae] Good shit, nigga next time, no more whatever shit



[Nas] Fakes be celebratin but they be mistaken



[Ghf] Word to the wise



[Rae] Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket



[Ghf] All types of shit, yo son



[Rae] Rock it, RZA Chef Ghost and Nas niggaz is the prophet



[Nas] Tell em it's on right?



[Ghf] Show those crabs how to rhyme



[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas niggaz is the prophet



[Ghf] It's only like five percent out of a hundred



[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas niggaz is the prophet



[Ghf] Do it to em baby




Verse One: Nas




Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold



I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe



When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast



to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets



Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun



Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son



Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly



I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me



while, funny style niggaz roll in the pile



Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle



Holdin weed inside they pussy with they minds on the



pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife



It's like a cycle, niggaz come home, some'll go in



Do a bullet, c