Yessir!

Lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon, various samples] "Live – in stereo!" Yessir! This what I wanna hear, my nigga, yeah Tss..yeah, yeah ("These parts bug me!") You don't even know, that's the official word up in the town, you heard? (Aight... yeah) Hahaha ("Who needs trees?") Get that swing (Yessir!) – get it in, man (Yeah...) That's the official shit kid, uh-huh (Fuck that) Word up, we gon' take it back to the big park and shit ("What are you gonna rap about?") (Hen Rock, nigga... yeah, that's all I'ma say...) Yeah, when niggas was rhyming hard and coming crazy (My hood know what the fuck it is, boy) Electrifying and vivid (All that... all that...) Yo – (Sup? Yo, what the fuck...) [Verse: Raekwon] I'm like a rabbi, fresh new mag and I'm mad high Stolen black Jag, I brag fly Yeah, yo – a project thug, political gangster, starving Langston Hughes Jews want the crib when the god dies I'm deadly – metaphors'll dog you, while I'm in the Forbes: 'First 500 Niggas Who Raw Live' "Yo, B, the nigga Shallah, he low-key, but he O.G. – Half of his niggas gone in hidin'" Federados asleep, police holdin' my old piece Heard the young policeman died 58 carats of glass, the Aston blueberry black Where I keep my ices and knives at One of the force rawest, yo, we're British aware Who get money, shoot dice in his fortress Mocknecks and Stratus 8 Ball jackets, the hagglers of the rap game Post up – "Surprise! I want that spot" Coolin' with the Supervillain team, all you other playboys is twats Niggas be down for the murder game Run in the church, grab the rifle, put one in a nigga' frame I'm thirsty, hungry like a Somalian Polly with them niggas with the waves in their dome like tsunami All we do is get fresh and fuck ma, probably– Yo' baby mama gave me head in Barney's, wild out calmly And I got giants and armies While we rock mean colored clothes and don divas Yeah – Chef back, some call him Louis Smith slash Lex Diamond, and his chick sell crack We rep bananas, peep this, 'Legend of Stan Smith's $700 jeans, keepin' ya man distance Yeah, son, give me your ear, son ("Yo yo yo, yo!") "Yo, get the fuck away from the ropes, man" ("Fuckin' chicken! Hahaha...") [Outro: various TV and movie samples] [DOOM underling] "DOOM! The warning signal again, somebody approaches!" [Doctor DOOM] "What manner of creatures are these? There they are again! Fire!!" [Narrator] "A gunshot from inside the house forces a change of plans" {*a monster growling*} [Squad leader]"Okay, let's make sure all the windows are covered!" [Narrator] "A straightforward entry has turned into–what appears to be–a barricaded standoff" [Squad leader] "Police department! Come to the front door!" [Scarface impression] "Anything you say, cracker!" [Narrator #2] "As the funky beat continues..."