Intro: [lp version]



Yeah

Yo son we gotta take it and go get the clarks man

Yo, check it out, yo

Yo, i got a new, wooooo!!! niggaz don't even know son

Yo check the joint

Boom, yo i got a crazy idea how to do clarks now

Check it out, boom, this how you freak em, boom

You go get you go get the cream joints right? boom

Now now, all you all you dye, is this shit right here

Boom, and this, yaknowhati'msayin? any color you want

But it'd be like, blue and cream, yaknowhati'msayin?

Shit like that, niggaz don't even know this stuff

Word is bond i'ma rock niggaz this summer, on the real

Knowhati'msayin? yo son, i had crazy visions

Check it out check it out check it out, boom

Just imagine if you buy, ooooh!! check it out

Just imagine you bought navy blue, right

A navy blue, a navy blue pair right, boom

Of this, of this shit, knowhati'msayin?

But dye gold top and got cream on top

Then you can have any color like

But you gotta drip it like it's marble cake...



Intro two: raekwon the chef



Knowhati'msayin? yeah yeah yeah yeah

Check it, yo, yo, yo, yo



Verse one: raekwon the chef



Stand on the block reebok gun cocked

Avalance rock get paid off mass murderous services

Chef break em, watch the alley cats bake em

Watch the alley cats bake em

Four-nine made em, jah create em take em

Quick fast we reflect like the sky be blue true

Wu-tang saga continue

Grab myer lansky crashin fantasy

Get high fellas, stand by, 'here's the plan, see?'

Sit back collectin' tecs n checks and

Blowin slow in a montaro flexin

Beats break heavily word to ins bless me

Blow me like three bags of cess

For real from the killa hill locked and caged in-acap