Cup of Tea

[Raekwon] Millionare stance, ?vansens? on, handsome dons Hittin Branson, calm them niggas down Yo my favorite rock record was Queen Another One Bites The Dust, we spray around Live niggas get hit, the abulance come and take your shoes off We got him in the bed, he's a clown While my record sales is wildin, niggas up the block bitin my style Vito Corleone of Staten Island, Manhattens mine Shoot, we got the 2006 sky blue nines, and got dimes Go ask em, whatchu wanna do for your plates? Then blast em, take a picture of em and stash em, wait Another thought came to me, the Cuban Link album You should be in Malibu, straight Sat back blowin Corolas lookin real hood, real hood, real hood, one [Interlude: Raekwon talking faintly] [Q-Unique] Gary got robbed from a Jew man with his playboys Them same boys, July 4th, popped shots and made noise Jay got set up by some chick for his white goose While ??? mixed crack and weed, said it gave him a life boost Betty was my first fuck, Lenny said he had the worst luck Got bagged with lots of weight, swervin in the Hertz truck Columbian jackets and JanSport book bags Golden age rap era, when the South Bronx looked bad I just signed a record deal and I was homeless These New York City streets make it so easy to find opponents Cats wanted my sheepkin fame and tried to shank me Back when Phil Rizzuto was callin games for the Yankees Back when dealers was just as famous as the rappers And C. Delores Tucker used to blame us for disasters I'm here to bridge the gap for ya'll between then and now And finally figured out that when I write, my pen is power