Raekwon - Treasurers Lyrics
[Intro: Raekwon]Hahahaha... ahhhh, do it nigga, there, you should *****ing...*****ed up New York Yankee hats on frontingNiggas know Cuban Linx when they hear it niggaHuh... I'm the mutha*****ing Ali of the game, *****[Raekwon:]When I sat back and crafted Cuban, it was a classicWhen you told me you had giant beef, we brought the hatchetWhat it is niggas, gangstas that live in the grizz'Play the kitchen, coke bagging, this the life that we isWhat it is, daddy, slow heart stepping, plus reppingBlinging necking, our *****ing regime, protect itThat's right faggots, turning into actressesNiggas is soft, wack, and broke, what packages?Yeah, yeah-yeah, call it how I see it, this is all metamorphicAwkard, walk with the four-fifthThis is all crack money, cli-clack, move back homeyYou will get a quick slap, we rap, not now moneyWhat up, what up, peace, incarcerated scarfacesStay on the end, with dip dodge, play the yard chasingPaper, this is like everyday street caperMe flying offa ya face, yo, you can eat later[Chorus x2: Raekwon]We the treasurers of getting cake, big jewelry swingingWth the long chains on, my nigga, you know we heavyweightsFeds latch on us, we catch amnesiasWe rich, stay clean, looking, rocking dark caesers[Raekwon:]Nigga Chef back, wood back, he in the good Ac'What's hood, me in your hood, we got the good crackDon't violate me, I hate, I'm like Star and BucIn the morning, I'm mourning, wild on the fake, yoStay dropping bracelets, cases of Cryst' and Cru'Don't even move duke, take off your shoesWe hardbody action packed, keep a baboonThe jewels is back, with strappers on, come take itShoebox with nothing but hash, alotta old assWallies is off the meat rack, splashNigga, Diamond down, moving like China TownMe and forty-five mad real niggas, we light clowns up now[Chorus x2]
