Raekwon
Death Wish
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
DJ Scratch, you done had the delivery man bring the milk n***a?
Yo, yo, y-yo, yo, y-y-yo, y-yo, yo
(Yo, yo) Ayo, I feel like the conglomerate (Yo) is gettin' so much (Yo) stronger
So much fuckin' stronger (Yeah)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Shallah Raekwon (Sound like American Gangster theme music)
Bus-a-Bus, n***a (Yo)

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, yo, I know you n***as miss me
I been in the crib sippin' imported whiskey
Now quiet n***a! I ain't hearin' ya'
Enjoyin' you makin' a fool out of yourself in my home theatre
N***a, the more, the merrier
'Cause when I get hungry and find another target
N***a, the situation is scarier
Back On My Bullshit, n***a, just a little
Likе I'm back on the corner with a bundle, hustlin' nickеls
Valuable pronunciation
'Cause I am the nicest
Gotta spin, coke prices fluctuating
Most of you are pathetic, abnormal
Rare species, n***a, peep the irregular genetics
Lyrical [?], so profound, and lockin' many towns
Detrimental, now give me my credit
This is the raw, uncut
Ain't no need to edit, 'cause if there's a issue, n***a, too late
I already said it
Bullets'll have you n***as lookin' foreign
Shots flying'll disfigure n***as like some kind of Agent Orange
My thing'll lift you like you in a harness
Comin' through the building, milking your cream, you nickname a n***a porridge
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
(Heh) Yo, the situation gets more dangerous as you hearin' the sounds that playin'
So if you findin' yourself fallin' into a slow sleep, n***a, and everything is gettin' [?]
Hope you learn how to dodge bullets
'Cause we comin' with a arsenal, closet worshipping Tony, n***a
And if my bullet whizz past, he the vocal, your skin
The next one got you layin' on it for me, n***a

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Rockin' the reptile leather
At the dice game in the rain
Quarter back, and my daughter holdin' my hat
"Throw the dice honey", I'm not influencin' her
But she know how dad get down in the street
He used to doin' stuff
Fly [?] airways, the hallways is four ways
Then get in the lobby and the [?], we [?]
All my money like them whiteys, but still stand over the stove
We in the projects with the krills, living grown
I'm a tax payer hater, a true sprayer
Run up in the building, make a bomb, where it kills, rock them Xavier's
Tech on my neck, homie, I'm starvin'
Only know leg shots is weak, head shots is charming
M-5 colour of cocoa butter, that's wifey's
I bought it to the baby shower where the ice is, I'm a fish, or
A shark swimmin' n***a with his fists up
You see the sprinkles on the dashboard, it's official
And rap is just degrading
N***as stay away from the hill
We get real, and hey, you all contaminated
Yeah, you n***as is pussy, watch the matrix, decapitate it, A-Heads
Roll out a stolen car in front of Macy's
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, the situation gets more dangerous as you hearin' the sounds that playin'
So if you findin' yourself fallin' into a slow sleep, n***a, and everything is gettin' [?]
Hope you learn how to dodge bullets
'Cause we comin' with a arsenal, closet worshipping Tony, n***a
And if my bullet whizz past, he the vocal, your skin
The next one got you layin' on it for me, n***a, n***a