Raekwon — 86 Remix

[Verse 1: Raekwon] Ayo, ayo Wood green jacket in the clapper Catch me inside Mojito City with a stretched plump actress Grabbin her thong, the light-skinned Nia Long Rich niggas way back, the bitch do John Why would you ever wanna be here? Guns bigger than me here I'm like the centipede, three pair Wallabees, first pair ferocious Guns from Scotia, everybody know I flow like oceans Truck little pieces, how we gonna eat this? I walk around fly, high, telekinesis And my lady, a well known designer who fell in line with me And all she do is sell LV We in the grow house, trees look alone I built the Dutch Master train set kid, relax, you home And watchin' Carmelo and the Knicks go in I'm playin' my square, I'm in the front row, my bitch roll in That's not wifey, that's a lover She gave me some top, but how we met, she was alone with my brother Givin twenty-year veteran good dick, came to my senses Stay strong like old man in dentures Winter time rockin' a fox, hangin' with Bruno Mars, The LOX Sting, yo, Nas' pops We gettin' honies, Rat Pack clique in my gunny Blowin' two Ls, Ocean Eleven this money Floss stays coolin' on them horses Hoppin' over logs, long Polo boots, ownin' them Porsches Maxin' king, everything' Gucci Just like the suits I play Saturday to stay in Jacuzzis Brother Man, I'm floatin' to mother lands And came back with ounces of gold, wrapped inside rubber bands Hangin' in McCormick & Schmitz Doin' my OG thing, slangin' some 'caine in the mix [Chorus: Altrina Renee] I'll be flying to the islands when it's cold outside Matching furs, his and hers, got matchin' black cars On my life, livin' right, baby, love is no limit Life's good either way, 'long as you in this [Verse 2: AZ] Uhh, from bullet holes and graffiti Bein' low to exposin' money rolls on the TV Clothes on neatly, cologne switchin' weekly Women chose, now need to be told how to treat me Discreetly, used to dick 'em down just for GP Freaky, now I worth a fortune on Phoebe's Easy, went from 22s on the shoes And just chill with the factory feel, I'm still cool Refuel, fresh from the era, Lo-sweater, cold weather Used to beef if Ra' or Kane flow better Forever, Larry Davis live, be obliged For those broads bein' blessed to absorb a nigga vibe Reside, in various places Some spacious, others is basic But the face lift, escalates it Persuasive, polly with many, but not friendly Cop Balenci', fly Versa' and rock Fendi And he, came from the bottom, no problem Nothin' surprise me, niggas try but can't size him Possum, me and the missus, gourmet dishes Instagramin' our pictures under chandelier fixtures Scriptures, script from the heart My pit's dark, chess players keep what I peep, I pick apart My wiz is sharp, wine and dine when it's time Line for line, leavin' that crime shit behind The world is mine, suited and booted, so secluded Leaving 'em clueless, this is how thorough niggas do this.. huh Quiet Money, Ice Water [Chorus: Altrina Renee] I'll be flying to the islands when it's cold outside Matching furs, his and hers, got matchin' black cars On my life, livin' right, baby, love is no limit Life's good either way, 'long as you in this