Lyrics

[Intro] Raekwon: Yo, you know what I mean? Chilling within RZA: Word up, niggas is stupid Cappadonna: Look out for the cops, man, look out for the cops Raekwon: Yo, it was on last year, son RZA: Huh? Fuck them cops Ghostface Killah: Word, scrape them niggas Raekwon: Niggas want two hundred grand over the table Ghostface Killah: Like this Raekwon: That shit looks pretty RZA: Yo Ghostface Killah: I don't know what the fuck made 'em in their own mind Raekwon: Pass the weed off man *inhale* Ghostface Killah: Think they could come f--, they could fuck with this, dunn RZA: Yo, G, the Mexican niggas is definitely bugging the fuck {*cop's walkie talkie is heard*} Raekwon: Mike's was crystal, everything RZA: Other Mexicans be all the fuck up on your shit, nigga {*cop's walkie talkie still babbling*} Method Man: Ayo, you got a light? Police Woman: Excuse me can you put that out please? Method Man: Oh shit Raekwon: For what? For what? Method Man: Jiggy Police Woman: Could you please put that out? Raekwon: For what? I ain't putting.. Police Woman: Put the shit out now! Raekwon: I ain't putting shit out!! Police Woman: Up against the fucking wall! {*everything gets chaotic*} Police Woman: Up against the fucking wall! RZA: The fucking bitch? Get that bitch! Raekwon: Slap fire out! Police Woman: Oh no no no no no no no Raekwon: Get your shit right Police Woman: Get what? [Pre-Verse: Raekwon] We gonna swerve on these niggas one time that's my word "What you gonna do when you grow up, and have to face responsibility" That's coming from Louis Rich Bagging, you know what time it is Ayo, ayo, ayo [Verse 1: Raekwon] Put them cracks down you just started slanging two months ago What up with Larry Francisco, tell him to let that bitch go Why you standing there? Posing you like Donna Karan wear Nigga save that, the same shit you had it last year You be running with them outsiders That shit is fucked up, yo, we never turn to dick riders Your Mac is big, got a little grip, yo You think that shit gon' live what he did, what this nigga said? Remember when his mans got there, the whole shit was set up Shut up, whole fam want the science and the letter It got back to me, some niggas in Medina asking me "You know some niggas in the gold E-Class," splash to me Yo that shit you had in Vegas Yo, it could have got us both sprayed up, they seen the Ac, noticed Jada Hair salon, treating shorty like Qur'an Her fam major swing kingpins you won't dare front on Octavia with all the ice on, yo She own a carwash now, her little Keon doing triple life Marry a Son who got baked, it coulda been For a half a cake, play the shank, maybe bite her Shit is fucked up when they got us, yo She fainted at her baby wake now, watch the breakdown (face responsibility) She fainted at her baby wake now, yo, watch the breakdown [Chorus: Donny Hathaway] Little ghetto boy, playing in the ghetto street [Verse 2: Cappadonna] Yo all of y'all niggas got the whole story wrong Talk what you talk but twist the real song When it comes down to this, not a licensed driver Show y'all niggas whose style is more liver This is not an act, this is more actual fact Nothing but experience placed upon track With the true sound, not lying out the crown When we not working we hardly be around Yeah see the light, right now we could fight You not a real brother you just a fake type That get on the mic then throw your cliché Half the East coast sounding just like Rae If you a Gambino, give credit to the flow If you not a part of this kid act like you know Fuck the studio, Cappaccino the great Fly cherry head niggas like planes out of state I ain't friends with you, only my CD hit you If you want some then stop fronting is the issue It's my turn, live niggas could pass Two-faced rappers push their shit last Straight off the edge into the rubbish Peep my new style, fuck Cristal and Moet I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published [Chorus: Donny Hathaway] What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility? Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto street What you gonna do when you grow up... What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility? Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto street What you gonna do when you grow up... What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility? Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto street What you gonna do when you grow up and have to face responsibility? [Outro: Kung Fu sample] One is invulnerable, in fact It involves strenuous breath control Out of all techniques, it's the most difficult The human body has a hundred and eight pressure points 36 of these can be fatal The remainder, paralyzing