Raekwon - Smith Bros. Lyrics
[Intro: Raekwon]Take it back 1993, '94 or somethingYeah, runnin' through the stairs and shitTrynna to get to the roofNarcotos is on, some other shit[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]My niggas won't stop til we straight, select bigger gatesWe won't stop until we buyin' estate, yoPull out them burners and front, where I'm fromBetter shoot something, if not, niggas won't salute nothing[Raekwon]Corner filled chains and Gucci glassesThe was the era when we flipped all the shh, on the store, splashed itHad Dominicans runnin' and eatin' steak and cheese sandwichesThey in the back, braggin', the fifth slut*****in' with a few niggas nieces, take it back when we wouldRock for a leases and stand on the speakersI got the shit locked, I'll battle you, you, you and your whole gridlockedLittle shit, supported the beefFly Pierre couldn't tell me nothin' with a brand new beardCouldn't wait, but kept survivin' the yearsWe sold crack daily, crack mad bailey's, crack faces and skullsSit back, watchin' the mack, twist carefullyIt was them horrifyin' times, spit dimesPolice sneak up, I hope he know the time, get mineJust livin' the ghettos, where we suppose stand loyalBut the game'll get you trapped when it's time, yo[Chorus 2X][Raekwon]The year's 1990, everybody grimeyCrack was what's in it, the vehicles was 1-90'sYoung shorties be gettin' their bread, haunted by JamaicansThem niggas had their corners on redMap the laws, runnin' cards, playin' barsMask the coke in the cars, twist the gan', mad, crackin' cigarsSmokin' through Queens, *****es stealin' Guess jeansGet the scope on our stars, little did we know, we folow they dreamsNow we get around in live limosines, flash stacks in cuisinesCombat, get to smackin' the fiends, just max for a minute and leanAll the shit for the moment, slick omens, my opponents would schemeWe were shot downtown, hit trains, buy cables and remainThe illest villains, walkin' in spotsPlayin' the corners, baby, vision or notSaid yo, and when it's on, we gon' rep and rock, nobody call the cops[Chorus 2X][Raekwon]Where all the major swingers, yoWhere all the live fresh, came home, up state livin' fly rangersWe rep them niggas and we love 'emSons, we hug 'em, they make it home and be gone in a weekThat's some letters, all my niggas live togetherBaby yellin' whatever, we all write in hands, nothin' but creepsHold me down, love, I'll hold you fatterWatch me catch both of these actors, it's Ice Water throwin' hits in the clingBloodhounds is on you, goons is beamin'Take it to the team to team, plot thing, blew you a beanIt's just a young poor hustlers thingBut your gun got a ring, if you gonna live like a young kid[Chorus 2X][Outro: Raekwon]Too all them killas and the bank robbersThis is another, another, Smith Bros. productionProduction, it's Lex Diamonds, mutha*****aYou know what time it is
