[Intro: Raekwon] Ja. Uh huh, Ga [Raekwon] We rep a new style, I’m higher than whatever in the two thousand I’m like Isaac in his teenage days, Gettin thousands yep Flip em in the M, Suede tims on, Blue housin up They know my niggas are proud kins, We vanish Sippin Kahluas, We on the block frozen Whatever, Niggas wanna do us then do us We like Roberta Flack in the gap band And Curtis who urges to stack grands Scareface flicks, We eat are grits with eggs in em None of the roach legs in em Watchin Soul Train, Everybody dipped in denim With beads on they neck and they braids, Just like Stevie cover You gotta see me brother brushin my waves En nu een paar marcheren, Een paar goede mannen, Ze dragen patronen A smoke ???, Now we all gettin trimed Ze spelen de deuce loose, Ol’ gold juice BVDs aan, Adidas geen veters, Drankin pineapple fruits Maar uh… When people get shot down for not mindin theirs So many young adolescence with no careers You got ten-eleven year-olds drinkin beers Dus als je naar huis gaat, ga je naar de koelkast en dan wat.