Raekwon - Counterfittin' lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon]

It's the spot, he knew what the fuck he do

Fuck I told you about coming in here, man

We told you not to wear, no them furs, man

Up in here man, them shits is fresh off the racks, idiot

[Raekwon:]

So much haze we hitting, counterfitting sit on the couch riffing

Need more rovers in the building, for more bitches, to give out

Names getting bigger, these flames'll come out quick --

Fuck Crystal, Crug' is the new shit, drive up in the whip

Light a new L, I like the blue liquor

Chase it down, like a nigga chased out of town

Jakes got a nigga down, laced in lemon lounger

For all the Cash Rule niggas, what's up niggas

Get your money, be respectful, we'll flip niggas

Who try to diss Chef name, a war about to come

I put it on my son, I'm not falling today

I got my acres up, scrapped up, 'town's my baby boy

Watch me Ving Rhames your mother, so straighten up

Cuz Wu's back, matter fact, Chef's here, yeah

He got the best ear, I'm not saying it's true or wack, yo

I play mine "Rewind the Time", memorize a fine line

Jump out with old Nike's and fine Klein

[sample: x4] "I got to have it"

[Raekwon:]

Stainless steel, kitchen mill', fishing, we steal bitches

Twenty four hour funny, long as it's no money

I sware on Shallah's tummy, yo, I stay swelled up

Yup, or stay jailed up, for robbing them round oney's

Murderers act nervous, black weed, giving the love back

To every nationality and black seeds, I stand

Mack squeeze, hit the best rapper alive standing

Yeah, yo, whoever, this is Black Jesus...

[Outro: Raekwon]

Yo, call me back, man, call me back, man

We here banging up, like, fucking, seventy ounces

Give it to these niggas out of town, you heard?