Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces lyrics
Intro: [lp version]
He looks determined without being ruthless
Something heroic in this manthere's a courage about him
Doesn't look like a killer
Comes across so calmacts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me huh?
Well you know why
I dowe're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway
Intro two: raekwon the chef
Knock niggaz out the box all the time
Bitches on my motherfuckin records pah
Big onesyeahbig fuckers
Straight upfuck your whole team
Yeah bust it
Yoyofly g.i. niggaz
Chorus: raekwon the chef
Now yo yowhattup yotime is runnin out
It's for real thoughlet's connect politic - ditto!
We could trade placesget lifted in the staircases
Word uppeace incarcerated scarfaces
Verse one: raekwon the chef
Thug related style attract millions
Fansthey understand my plan
Who's the kid up in the green land?
Me and the rza connectblow a fuseyou lose
Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontinhourglass heads niggaz be wantin
Shuttin down your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a heavy generator
But yoguess who's the black trump?
Dough be flowin by the hour's
Wuwe got the collarsscholars
Word lifepeace to power and my whole unit
Word up! quick to set itdon't wet it
Real niggas lick shotspeace kinetic
Chorus
Verse two: raekwon the chef
Chef'll shine like marblerhyme remarkable
Real niggaz raise upspend your moneyargue
But this time is for the uninvited
Go head and rhyme to itbig nigga mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be burnin like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to baltimore to fort greene
But hold upmoet be tastin like throw-up
My mob roll updripped to death whips rolled up
Ya never had no winsslidin in these dens wit timbs
Wit mac-10's and broke friends
Ya got gunsgot guns toowhat up sondo
You wanna battle for cash and see who sun too?
I probably waxtaxsmack rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz lyrics is wack nigga
Can't stand unofficialwet tissueblank bustin scud missles
You rollin like trumpyou get your meat lumped
For realit's just slang rap democracy
Here's the policyslide off the ringplus the wallabees
Check the statussoon to see me at
Caesar's palace eatin salads
We beatin mics and the keys to dallas
I move rhymes like retailmake sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stageminimun wage
But soon to get a article in rappage
But all I need is my housemy gatmy ac
Bank account fat - it's goin' down like that
And pardon the french but let me speak italian
Black stalliondwellin on shaolin
That means the island of staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad police from manhattan
Chorus
Verse three: raekwon the chef
I do this for barber shop niggaz in the plaza
Catchin asthmarae is stickin gun-flashers
Well-dressedskatin through the projects wit big ones
Broke elevatorsturn the lights outstick one
Upstairsswithc like a chameleon
Hip brazilianspass the cash or leave your children
Leave the buildin
Niggasyo they be foldin' like envelopes under pressure
Like lou farigno on coke
Yoafricans denyin niggaz up in yellow cabs
Musty like funkwavin they armsthe arabs
Sit backcoolin like kahlua's on rocks
On the crack spotsrubberband wrapped on my knots
You bitches who fuck dreds on sudafeds
Pussy's hurtinthey did it for a yard for the feds
Word up cousinniggaI seen it
Like a 27-inch zenith - believe it!
Chorus
...politic ditto
...get lifted in the staircases