Artist: Raekwon f/ Nas Album: Shaolin vs. Wu-Tang Song: Rich & Black Typed by: Cno Evil [sample] And regardless to how much power you have When God sends prophets and messengers They don't care nothing about your power Because they come from thee power [Nas] Rare nigga, I'm a wonder Your best success is my worst blunder, feds tap the number Jury Jacklyn on acid could appreciate, we to alleviate the pain Eddie Kane, Richard Pryor, pinky ring Watching 'Conduct', nigga, throw parties for my niggas that's living You guessed it, models, ya'll keep them if they anorexic Love 'em, but can't trust 'em, hate 'em, but won't bust 'em Caked it in savings, spending, wasting, it's like a custom Tats of horror-glyphics, lipstick on the collar I got more to lose than you do, but I'm a rider When did the rules change, ya'll living trendy on pennies Meeting deadlines with ease, no gain You fire, I'm butane, gave the Timbs, ostrich belts These by the times that I surprise myself My niggas looking like black crows at packed shows The don voice stay prestine, like I'm still seventeen [Raekwon] I'm rich, black, African, rocking a golden mack Sterling leather, Gucci leggings on my back Willie Boston hoodlum in the trench, rinse these niggas '86 Gazelles, dicing near the fence Mike Tyson disciple, trifle when my pen is a rifle Sixteen ways to shoot you through your Chrysler, duke Exhaling with niggas, the jails argue, bring the best Niggas to the table, I sit four of my wheels on you Custom wooded speakers, rocking leases, rump with polices Dump on creatures, holidays with preachers Stainless steel watches, ostrich turtle necks Here's the deal, if we can't come in, they can't have the field Bones in 'Cisco, murder instruments, Cayenne Porsche rap How many horses live official? I run with generals who flash uzi's in interviews My shit is deep in fly swimming, dude [Nas] Verse two, gotta be all murder, just like the first verse Tints yellow like the hair on a Malibu surfer Yellow like my Harry Winston, glistening arm, B. Yellow like New York City piss stains concrete [Raekwon] That's right, yo, who voted toasting in the wind, Las Vegas Otis What you know? Leave right here we ghost in the Lotus Put a package on your head, be promoted, keys in effect Paying these dumb fucking D's with donuts [sample] I hate, to see you, acting like a slave To get an advance here, an advance there Because somebody else controls your destiny [Raekwon] Aiyo, I'm rich, black, umbrella calico captain Wes Craven with a blade and a black I'm hood ornaments, junkies win awards in my tournaments My shit is listed like informants pics You know we order hits, planes flying, niggas is sure to getcha Whether in Costa Rica, Lisa, she sure to twist ya Eating Chow Lo Mein with chopsticks, glocks with aim Watermelon chips, pop some 'paigne For all the riches, niggas forcing out they feelings, kid Whether in hallways or the boats, now feel us, kid Out in Alaska, in the Astons, remember my passion Hungry wolf who never eat in his castle Bolivian connects restless, yeah, Chef ambidextrous Quick to back you in like the Lexus shit Hunted by the FBI, we gracious, more demonstrations Shit is tough, milk the carnation [kung-fu sample] It was the Shaolin! The Shaolin? Never Never? The poison your master drunk is familiar to the Shaolin Monks We don't talk, you're gonna die My lord, enough! Quiet down There's no point to it, he's just like his master, he's not gonna tell ya