Heaven & Hell - Raekwon The Chef

featuring Ghostface Killer  Blue Raspberry 

* originally featured on the _Fresh_ soundtrack 

Intro: Raekwon  Ghostface 

Yo what what  yo 
Exotic type shit 
Ninety four  we must go to war fast 
With the pen and the pad 
God damn  shine like gold rims on Pathfinders 
Wu Tang reclines  lamps  for the nine squares kid 
Money clothes designer hoes and shows y'all 

Lyrics: Raekwon  Ghostface 

Yo, yo, wakin up about ten kid 
Jumpin in the shower, peace about to make 
moves and slide like greese 
What? I'm all about Tecs and checks and nuff respect you front 
I'm slammin you like the Lex 
So now I'm out in the ninety-five 
Rockin that real nigga don't die 
Guess down 
Drawers Kani! 
But yo I'm makin a pit stop 
Go and buy a box of glocks, til he rolled up and yo 
Whattup Hobbes? 
Yo, remember that kid that we vicked 
He made a half of mil for real 
He brought about fo' bricks 
Yo, so now we connect doors, meet me at the airport 
TELL GOLDEN ARMS MAINTAIN THE FORT 
Get in touch with that West coast Cali crab you stabbed 
And meet me at the bitch lab 
So word up kid, we slid like a fat four to twelve bid and shit 
Couldn't even rest, I need the vic 
And when I slept, I dream G's, Son I need some 
Keys roll self, call up Son 
I heard Pook and Tyriq caught a beef over some real shit 
A fake nigga faked and they killed his click 
Gimme a minute and I'm with it 
Yo niggaz done did it 
Rock your vest 
Keep your whip tinted 
So now we see him up in BoJangles 
Stranglin a forty ounce, with ten G's worth of gold bangles 
Diamonds, what, all up in his face