Artist: Raekwon f/ AZ, Altrina Renee Album: 86' (Remix) (S) Song: 86' (Remix) Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Raekwon] Ok ok ok ok! I see her I see that! Turn me up turn me up! Gimme some juices! Gimme some juices kid Come on! Let's go man for real! [Verse One: Raekwon] Aiyyo! Aiyyo wood grain jacket and the clapper Catch me inside Mojito City with a stretch plum actress Grabbin her thong, the light skin Nia Long Rich niggas way back, when bitch knew John Why would you ever wanna be here?! Guns bigger than me yeah I'm like the centerpede three pair Wallabee first pair ferocious Guns from Scotia everybody know I flow like oceans Truck little pieces, how we gonna eat this I walk around fly, high, telekinesis And my lady, a well known designer Who fell in lined with me, and all she do is sell L.B. We in the grow house, trees look alone I built the dutchmaster train set kid relax you home And watchin Carmelo and the Knicks go in I'm playin my square I'm in the front row my bitch roll in That's not wifey, that's a lover She gave me some top but how we met she was alone with my brother Givin twenty year veteran good dick, came to my senses Stay strong like old men and dentures Winter time rockin a fox hangin with Bruno Mars, The LOX Sting, yo Nas's pops We gettin honeys, ratpack clique and my gunny Blowin two L's +Ocean Eleven+ this money Floss days coolin on them horses Hop over logs, long polo boots on to them porches Maxin king everything gucci Just like the suits I play saturday to stay in jacuzzis Brother man I flown on the motherlands And came back quick, ounces of gold, wrapped inside rubberbands Hangin in my cormega schmidts Doin my O.G. thing slingin some 'caine in the mix [Chorus: Altrina Renee] (AZ) He got my flyin to the islands when it's cold outside Matchin furs his and hers black, matchin black cars Got my life livin right baby, love is no limit (Aiyyo Rae you what it is, it's that sugar hill vibe!) Life's good either way, long as you win it (Let's pop off on these little niggas! Bring this shit back home) [Verse Two: AZ] Uh! From bullet holes and graffiti Bein low to exposin and money rolls on the TV Clothes on neatly cologne switchin weekly Women chose no need to be told how to treat me Discretly, used to dick 'em down just for G.P. Freaky, now I work for fortune no freebies Easy, went from 22's on the shoes To just chill with the factory field I'm still cool Refuel, fresh from the era low sweater Cold weather used to be when Ra, Kane flow better Forever, Larry Davis live be obliged For them broads bein blessed to absorb a nigga vibe Reside, in various places some spacious Others is basics, but the facelift escalates it Persuasive, probably with many but not friendly Cop a Lindsay, fly versace and rock fendi Inde, came from the bottom no problem Nothin surprise 'em, niggas try but can't size 'em Possum, me and the Mrs. gourmet dishes Instagramin our pictures under chandelier fixtures Scriptures, straight from the heart my pen's dark Chess players deep what I peep I pick apart My wiz is sharp, wine and dine when it's time Line for line leavin that crime shit behind The world is mine, suited and booted so secluded Leavin 'em clueless, this is how thoro niggas do this Ha! Quiet Money! Ice Water! [Chorus: Altrina Renee] (AZ) He got my flyin to the islands when it's cold outside Matchin furs his and hers black, matchin black cars Got my life livin right baby, love is no limit (It's that east coast New York shit!) Life's good either way, long as you win it [Outro: AZ] Certified stamped, and approved, from the cloth you heard AZ, Chef, what else they want?