Criminology

Intro: Raekwon (plus sample of Tony Montana having an argument)<br><br>"I told you a long time ago you fuckin little monkey<br> not to FUCK ME."<br> "Hey hey, who the FUCK you think you goin for huh??!"<br> "Who the fuck you think I am your fuckin dough-boy?"<br> "You wanna go to war?.... Wanna go to war, OK?"<br><br>Comin up on half a mil, we build<br>Get real God, taking you on another one Son<br>Uhh, Julio Igleasias<br>Makin CREAM like that nigga<br><br>[Verse One: Ghostface Killah]<br>Yo, first of all son, peep the arson<br>Many brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark<br>Call me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture<br>I handglide, holdin on strong, hard to capture<br>Extravagant, RZA bake the track and it`s militant<br>Then I react, like a convict, and start killin shit<br>It`s manifested, the Gods work like appliances<br>Dealin in my cypher I revolve around sciences<br>The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway<br>You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!)<br>No question, I send your ass back, right to the essence<br>Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin<br>While I`ll be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops<br>Throwin niggaz off airplanes cause +Cash Rules<br>Everything Around Me+ black, as you can see<br>Swallow this murder one verse like God Degree<br>Then analyze my soundtrack for satisfaction<br>You adapt like a flashback chain reaction<br><br>[Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]<br>Just a minute son...<br>AK`s black bust back like seventy Macs<br>I`m all that, street niggaz knowin my steez black<br>Ron G, you know he coincide with me see<br>Marvelous, Menace fo` Society<br>But anyway, let`s toast, champagne thoughts with Ghost<br>I max the most shotguns through the nose<br>Phonograph hip-hop put me on top<br>`Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a knot<br>The witty unpredictable live shit, drive by shit<br>Do or die shit, I`ll take your lie and shit<br>And then you know, I`m runnin through the penal, foul<br>Four-toothed child was wild<br>The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one love kid<br>No I`m not doin a bid<br>Too much to get for what cause six niggaz got<br>stuck, and the nigga chain was truck<br>Yo fuck that, Criminology rap<br>Speakers stay jet black floatin in the flyest Ac`<br>Nigga... bring it! Yeah..<br><br>[Outro: Raekwon]<br>Much love go to New York City<br>All my Tommy Hil` ice rockin niggaz