[Intro]
Cleopatra Jones
Is there something you need or?
Don't do it - I mean
Don't do this son
My name is Cleopatra Jones
I'm from Sumatra
Yeah, right, that explains all your exoticness then
Exoticness? That's cute
I never heard that before
Yeah (Blow off the britches, kid)
Ayo, pass me that wool hat
And that cold glass of Licataa over there
Shit is real, right? What's her name again?
Cleopatra, right? That's a fact

[Verse 1: Raekwon]
She was African, body spectacular, shit's immaculate
Smooth tone, we stayed on the phone hours just rapping
Talking about planets, holding down Manhattan
Buying trucks, trading in Jerry high in thе black Benz
Regulators, her jaw was dеlegators
Near elevators, that n***a elevated
Maude interrogated, Chef, this is realness
Chanel and Jade align me with you, but they hella hating
I sat there, forces on, true black suede
Fuck is going on? We some rap mayors
Yves Saint Laurent glasses with some fat jayers
And cooling with my trap sprayers at Dreyer's
Most fly, those are my guys, Jack and Fat Gators
Diamond ring kings in the back bladed
Sax faded and dap faded
Him and Max peeling stacks, hold the strap, say it
[Skit: Raekwon]
Yo chill, my n***a, my n***a
Fuck is y'all doing over there, man?
Cool out man, what the fuck is you doing?
See, can't bring n***as out, see?
All these motherfuckin' angry around here
You wildin', n***a, I'm chillin' with Cleopatra
Cleo, what up, Cleo? Call me now
Well, fuck you then
Hope you full with better flowers
Made of motherfuckin' poison ivy

[Verse 2: Masta Killa]
She'll clap you if she have to, Miss Jones, Cleopatra
I'm Black Caesar, spark the reefer, peep the feature
Snoop and Meth, my queen a Sheba, glad to meet ya
Cocked the hammer, long burner, truck turner
Cross 110th, knew a freak, she a nymph
Called her Foxy, she do karate, hit the shotty
Shot the teddy bear, sprayed the lobby, killed the posse
Don't stand there or you can be the next body
We gettin' money here, New Jacks livin' fair
My city full of lion, tigers, wolves and bears
Few snakes, we decapitate, caged heat
Penitentiary beef spills out into the streets
Pussy too sweet, make you wanna tweet about it
Super fly, we from EMY, do or die
Who am I? Keep a bad queen on my side
Always down to ride, mango margaritas
Silk pajamas, on the beach in the Bahamas
Shaolin llamas, Ramadamas, Nostradamus
What's the science, Lord? Just paying homage, fully conscious
She my coffee, let her rule the world bossy
MGT, GCC but she can never boss me
Jamel Arif, Wise Chief, soul controller, G-O-D
'Cause ain't no controlling me, it's not how it's meant to be
Now cipher as far as my eye can see, ha ha
[Outro]
Cleopatra Jones
Harry, you've been boozed up