Verbal Intercourse - Raekwon The Chef

featuring Nas  Ghostface Killer 

[Rae] No tricks  no tricks baby 
[Nas] Yeah  aiyyo Rae 
[Ghf] Check it out y'all 
[Nas] It's the science 
[Ghf] Fly wonderful 
[Rae] Yeah y'all 
[Nas] Tony Starks and umm Lex Diamonds 
[Ghf] Tony Starks  my nigga Nas 
[Rae] Strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit 
[Nas] For all the fake niggaz out there  yaknahmean 
[Ghf] Word up 
[Rae] Good shit, nigga next time, no more whatever shit 
[Nas] Fakes be celebratin but they be mistaken 
[Ghf] Word to the wise 
[Rae] Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket 
[Ghf] All types of shit, yo son 
[Rae] Rock it, RZA Chef Ghost and Nas niggaz is the prophet 
[Nas] Tell em it's on right? 
[Ghf] Show those crabs how to rhyme 
[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas niggaz is the prophet 
[Ghf] It's only like five percent out of a hundred 
[Rae] RZA Chef Ghost and Nas niggaz is the prophet 
[Ghf] Do it to em baby 

Verse One: Nas 

Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold 
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe 
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast 
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets 
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun 
Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son 
Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly 
I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me 
while, funny style niggaz roll in the pile 
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle 
Holdin weed inside they pussy with they minds on the 
pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife 
It's like a cycle, niggaz come home, some'll go in 
Do a bullet, c