Artist: Raekwon, Kojoe & Kurupt Album: Terminal 3 Presents The Academy Song: Samurydas Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Raekwon] Yo yo yo whattup Yeah, what's goin on my nigga? Word up man, Terminal 3 whattup man what's good? The Academy, what's goin on? This your brother Chef man, from Shaolin You already know, M-80 Kojoe what's good? You already know Shaolin what's going on? Back for vengeance, Glocked up, drinkin Ciroc'd up Call it what you call I'ma call it some Glocks up Used to flashin gats, double barrels, the flip's narrow Don't even give to Darryl then Hang with the monster mobsters All of them keep, rocks on 'em, ain't no sense for the arguments Drugs and guns and Dunns and every part of my plan's done Hidin in my mansion one yeah I'm a Polo head, pull over the Rover's sober red Ridin with my niggaz in Chicago holdin lead my nigga Is this the bigger we get? The bigger you fall, the bigger we shit Check the wall full of scholars, bank robbers, ankle gold jobbers All my niggaz quick to get off, poppin collars Kid - it's just a family status Don't get sprayed up for fuckin with the family chatters [Chorus: repeat 2X] Aiyyo we Samurydas, no man's liver We on the top, we gon' ride this like handgliders Call it Gazelle rap, yeah man I'm fire This how I work, throw your hands higher [Kurupt] Right on, right on He must be yo' mans and shit I keeps one of those thangs that shreds yo' shit Or did he forget the # of how many get hit No fuckin with real niggaz, mo' money to get Fuck it~! Sandblast niggaz like the Mojave Beast Mugabe, I'll be, probably oddly Pushin down the street, slow key, bucket and banger Frontliners with me, strictly, buckin and bangin Twistin them rivalries, on mission soldiers Goblins know we steam brewin niggaz like Folgers Frankenstein, I'ma bubble away from triplin what a nigga made yesterday Before I start bustin a musket, ivory tusk handle on the hammer trust me it must be puttin down another motherfucker, I won't tell you again Samuryda, Samuryda, I'ma ride 'til then [Chorus] [Kojoe] Fuck the world with no condoms as if you givin birth to my problem I'm a monster, respect my con {?} and I'm hobblin I'm maudlin, I'm bustin the numbers of {?} days knowin Flow it gets on my {?} like whole {?} Am I wrong for ringin off of it? Slept like Conan {?} every gush rider want all of it This is a robbery, sixty bars of testament Catch you on your perjury, no robbery, cookin with Chef probably Ain't heard a meaner part of me, K-O-J-O-E From East, reppin the Point in the Queens This goes out to my J-A-P's, who ain't scared to D-I-E Fly like kamikaze {?}, knahmean? My team's happy, dazzling 'til the day we die Blood on my rhyme sheet's a crime scene Smell funny, talk tough, you better watch your hygeine We Samurydas, you {?} die and bleed [Chorus]