Raekwon — Still Killin

[Intro (?)] K Slay don't want me out here They don't want you out here dog His mother fucking face long K Slay, New York City Holler at your god damn boy We don't rock no mother fucking ice baby We rock this real shit dog And (?) Some fuck with it Its going down [Verse: Raekwon] (?) The elevator with the crib Bling with it kid I built one in the Bill Clintons Mills was spent, still don Still (?), still yacht flying Still kill a bitch Still kill a flick The fifth out, don't even breathe Out in Ghana with the ill thieves Slick hammers, we all fam What Pull out the four, pop the chump See the luxury mall The casket leather, the python seats velour Flash back He in them Benz lenses Acting like he did ten sentences Something ain't real We go excited, parked the truck Just leaned a light and twist a blunt Sat back son, (?) This money on it And to them young niggas strong on it Devour the snitches You got on, you born with it Make a toast for ours For all the money and powers The right division Don't ever let corns get it