[Chorus: Raekwon]

Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door

Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door

Yes, the shit is raw, comin at ya door

Start to scream out loud, Cream Team's back for more



[Raekwon]

900 dollars on the glass table

Wally Clark Gable unable

Blow it on a grey goose

Picture that, elephant skin

Cardier glasses dim

What's that? Gold around the rim

Hollywoodizin, without goin Hollywood

Polly for all, Cream Team playas in the hood

Stop that scrutenizin, naturize

See my paper rise, promotin it at Lakeshore Drive

Trickin at the shark bar, God

Make sure the collar greens got turkey bars par, we got you Allah

Rare start grappin the hair, playin Cuban Linx

Spinnin like the swivel chair, yea

No question



[Baby Thad]

The peeps flippin, actin like she wanted me to pipe her

And they got you jealous, claimin that you never liked her

Then I found out y'all was too many dykers

Now I'm hyper, beggin you to hook me with a cypher

See me in the tunnel and you trouble me

Get my dick hard dancin, sippin my bubbly

Yo, beat me in the head, talkin 'bout how you got a man

that can't get freaky as I wanna be

No talk, Giant Size in the game

Colt 45, appliance in the game

Tyra's in the game, huh?

Relyin on money, to make sure that my environment change



[Chorus 2X]



[Raekwon]

2:15 and I'm blasted, smack that ass kid

Light skin, what up? Stop splashin

Slang got niggas in the choke hold

Freakin their coats, got $64,000 on clothes, yo

Wu-Wear jackets and hats, relaxin, bets play that

Ping-pong champion cats, what?

Chantin out Walk Myers

Yo, the weather is nice, flex the Benz

with $10,000 in flyers



[Baby Thad]

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