The Watch

[Singer] Tony for mayor.. (x4) [Ghostface Killah] Catch me in a crisp blue six, deep dish Jaws is Cris', valor stopped at the wrist Watches involved, talk to me Trick Daddy I liked the way you tilt ya hat up in that Caddy Son, can't believe you the most slept on Took a break since the Cuban, niggas lookin' like you just repped wrong You done slipped down a bid, got caught with the hammer Steal banners, medical examiners, clocked live hammers For real, you a live nigga, rock the five in ya slippers Like them other five guys in ya picture Come on, watch, I'm the star of the show, so blow dem Mothafucka, you ain't blew in three years Son of a bitch, that's why I rock the big shit Don't forget who you is, nigga, you my little shit I will crush you to pieces, stop ya heart from tickin' And you mad cuz you a older clock, couple rocks missin' And my writin', the band, you can say it's ice flight-nin' You don't like him, do you? You wanna fight him In fact, I should've put you back, relaxed on the stones And copped ya two-thousand leather shit, snow cones A bowl of milk almost killed you, ah, you almost drowned in my Pops I brought another box, I'mma keep it real with you And I'mma murder you if ya bitch-ass get on my nerves again [Raekwon (Ghostface Killah)] Yo, Ghost, you'se a funny nigga Turn on the radio, all you hear is X and Jigga Haha, you vexed, nigga? No airplay (bet my gat spray) Yeah, that's hearsay You spray hairspray and up North, nigga, you ain't gettin' jailplay (How you know?) Yo, it's obvious, clear as day [Ghostface Killah] Hold on, let me park my shit, let me find out this nigga barkin' and shit I'm a Don of this shit, and you know that shit I wrote with Golden Arms is a hit My Wallos show off, go off like an alarm in the six Drapped in yellow and I'm still poppin' My movie life in the hood is like an ill doctrine Beat trial with a legal aide, fuck Cochrane And if it's on I might blow you if I'm boxed in.. {*echoes*} [Break: Raekwon (Ghostface Killah)] Yo, yo, yo, what you doin', man? Yo, man, chill out, man (Don't even worry) I'm just fuckin' with you, man Why you.. (OK) Come on, son We can't.. don't depart us like this, son Come on (I'll destroy you) Come on, man (You pop too much shit) Come on, man, I'm just tellin' you time (I ain't a-like that, you know who brought you) Nigga, I'm just fuckin' with you (Bye!) [Singer] Tony for mayor.. {*repeats to fade*} [Outro: Ghostface Killah (Raekwon)] Yo, let me tell y'all mothafuckas somethin' (Shoot one of those niggas, Lord) We could battle for belts, ice (Type shit) Whatever the fuck you want to do Let me tell y'all somethin' This the Theodore Unit, mothafucka We takin' the bait of this shit That's word to my momma, man (Staten Island, nigga, what, nigga?) Coke, spoon throwers (Get ya money right) (Gotta know how real do this) Slew-footed mothafuckas, I pop all y'all niggas Y'all niggas is fucked, straight up We back in here now, mothafuckas It's the fuckin' Unit, you heard That's the Theodore Unit Y'all mothafuckas better recognize Aight? That's my word (Yeah, nigga, yeah)