Lyrics Raekwon – Treasurers

Intro: Raekwon
Hahahaha… ahhhh, do it nigga, there, you should fucking…
Fucked up New York Yankee hats on fronting
Niggas know Cuban Linx when they hear it nigga

Raekwon:
When I sat back and crafted Cuban, it was a classic
When you told me you had giant beef, we brought the hatchet
What it is niggas, gangstas that live in the grizz’
Play the kitchen, coke bagging, this the life that we is
What it is, daddy, slow heart stepping, plus repping
Blinging necking, our fucking regime, protect it
That’s right faggots, turning into actresses
Niggas is soft, wack, and broke, what packages?
Yeah, yeah-yeah, call it how I see it, this is all metamorphic
Awkard, walk with the four-fifth
This is all crack money, cli-clack, move back homey
You will get a quick slap, we rap, not now money
What up, what up, peace, incarcerated scarfaces
Stay on the end, with dip dodge, play the yard chasing
Paper, this is like everyday street caper
Me flying offa ya face, yo, you can eat later

Chorus x2: Raekwon
We the treasurers of getting cake, big jewelry swinging
Wth the long chains on, my nigga, you know we heavyweights
Feds latch on us, we catch amnesias
We rich, stay clean, looking, rocking dark caesers

Raekwon:
Nigga Chef back, wood back, he in the good Ac’
What’s hood, me in your hood, we got the good crack

Chorus x2