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(feat. Ghostface, Raekwon, Rocky Marciano)

[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle man
Take the bones out man for real
Yeah all applepie yeah
Straight up, Flipmode BK king

[Ghostface Killah]
It was the best heist since ice
Precise rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holdin a navy blue uzi
Krush Groovin waves off the atlas
Coolin, that's how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it
Vivid imagination paper chasin
Dufflebag swollen, we holdin
Drink chocolate milk before we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin all you Bay Ridge Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin
"Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"

[Raekwon]
Aiyyo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessin like Patsy in the mask, piece bust
Got aggravated, slapped the glass piece
One nigga beamin, faggot ass
Lay on the floor ya fuck!
Tied his broken arm to his Hush Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana left my nigga niece live comma
Three young Italians, suited down personal style
I'm in valour white designin on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin me
Bust a shot, motored
Four male in paper work Lord
We get together once more before we blow this
Murdered nobody
Left em all baseball'd down, brotha
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors

[Busta Rhymes]
MONEY! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise you'll be payin the price
Feelin like a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest diamond heist
Ya'll niggas know we out to get this MONEY!
C'mon MONEY! [7x]
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marce C'MON!
Let's get this money nigga

[Rocky Marciano]
Yeah we ?near the mind? out west
Somewhere in Africa
The Feds is after us, vest on my back
Whippin the Acuras, feel like a mac bustin
A rug in Preston on percussion
I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin
A hail storm, ice rainin, mind containin
Info, nigga what you in for? Complainin
Sick bars deep in this language
Did I tell you how my day's spent?
Speakin through the face of Ronald Regan
Iceberg History, calligraphy
Colidescope colors, hollow-head shells and flarin gunmen
Hate to see me comin like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the love went
Hit a nigga, feed him to some buzzards
Put up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug in
We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the congo
My arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you

[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyyo we do great study on fossils and stones like archeologists
Gem-ologists, collect the most priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones yellow like a pumpkin
Dunkin Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Rae pass the blowtorch, Ghost brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a chisel wit an ice pick
Princess cuts, invisible settings
Plannin the world's greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
Throwin light went off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the crushed burgandy velvet
Up in the diamond slide-tray
Gun in your face, slide it right away
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas
We got them niggas drunk and talkin foolish see
You know the way we straight manipulated the shit
We swindle them niggas for all their precious things before we skated and shit
Yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early
Disguised ourselves as the cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and spend some pesos
And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard
Like Turks in Keikos
Everytime we hit, we in and out quick
Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin niggas all the platinum and shit

[MONEY! 17x]

Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heist
Thoroughly and successfully executed
By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
Rock Marciano and Busta Rhymes
A job well done fellas, very good piece of work
(feat. Ghostface, Raekwon, Rocky Marciano)    [Raekwon]  Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man  You know what time it is wit me, yo  That's right  Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle man  Take the bones out man for real  Yeah all applepie yeah  Straight up, Flipmode BK king    [Ghostface Killah]  It was the best heist since ice  Precise rituals  Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels  Holdin a navy blue uzi  Krush Groovin waves off the atlas  Coolin, that's how we make movies  Basketball gun brawlers, bounce  Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks  That's the way we live, Staten Island kid  Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it  Vivid imagination paper chasin  Dufflebag swollen, we holdin  Drink chocolate milk before we roll in  It's like that ya'll, we gangstas  Stickin all you Bay Ridge Benzes  I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district  Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony  Gems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin  "Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"    [Raekwon]  Aiyyo caught em at the ice pavilion  Dressy, salad bar style Nestle  Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces  Think like a mob flick  Guessin like Patsy in the mask, piece bust  Got aggravated, slapped the glass piece  One nigga beamin, faggot ass  Lay on the floor ya fuck!  Tied his broken arm to his Hush Puppies  Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck  Tajuana left my nigga niece live comma  Three young Italians, suited down personal style  I'm in valour white designin on the 'dallions  Felt like some crackers was in back of me  Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set  Ghost backin me  Bust a shot, motored  Four male in paper work Lord  We get together once more before we blow this  Murdered nobody  Left em all baseball'd down, brotha  Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors    [Busta Rhymes]  MONEY! Drop dead on the floor  Nigga, pass the keys to the door  Pass me all the cash in the drawer  Or I promise you'll be payin the price  Feelin like a nigga died twice  Execute the world's greatest diamond heist  Ya'll niggas know we out to get this MONEY!  C'mon MONEY! [7x]  Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marce C'MON!  Let's get this money nigga    [Rocky Marciano]  Yeah we ?near the mind? out west  Somewhere in Africa  The Feds is after us, vest on my back  Whippin the Acuras, feel like a mac bustin  A rug in Preston on percussion  I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin  A hail storm, ice rainin, mind containin  Info, nigga what you in for? Complainin  Sick bars deep in this language  Did I tell you how my day's spent?  Speakin through the face of Ronald Regan  Iceberg History, calligraphy  Colidescope colors, hollow-head shells and flarin gunmen  Hate to see me comin like gray skies on day of judgment  Makes you wonder where the love went  Hit a nigga, feed him to some buzzards  Put up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug in  We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin  Rocks the size of some shit, out in the congo  My arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you    [Busta Rhymes]  Aiyyo we do great study on fossils and stones like archeologists  Gem-ologists, collect the most priceless ices anonymous  Canary stones yellow like a pumpkin  Dunkin Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open  Rae pass the blowtorch, Ghost brought the dynamite stick  Marciano brought a chisel wit an ice pick  Princess cuts, invisible settings  Plannin the world's greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding  Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites  Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight  Throwin light went off and in the basket  Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the glass casket  Ice lay across the crushed burgandy velvet  Up in the diamond slide-tray  Gun in your face, slide it right away  Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas  We got them niggas drunk and talkin foolish see  You know the way we straight manipulated the shit  We swindle them niggas for all their precious things before we skated and shit  Yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early   Disguised ourselves as the cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curly  Bounce to Mexico and spend some pesos  And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard  Like Turks in Keikos  Everytime we hit, we in and out quick  Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin niggas all the platinum and shit    [MONEY! 17x]    Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heist  Thoroughly and successfully executed  By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef  Rock Marciano and Busta Rhymes  A job well done fellas, very good piece of work
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