Pomogranite

[Intro: Raekwon & Carlton Fisk]
Let me get my fucking sip on, man (Yeah)
Top tier shit, man (Haha)
Let me get my sip on, man
Cocksucker, you motherfucker (Haha)
What's up?

[Chrous: Raekwon]
Move, bless, Lord, carry your S-car interior
Dons don't bow, move the crowd when they hearin' ya
Kick down the door, don't stop till they bury ya
Throwin' swords for mines, we get live in your area

[Verse 1: Carlton Fisk]
Ex-con, not the type of nigga that you flex on
Mr. Carlton Fisk, baby, seen it all and done it all
Shell casing left many murals on the wall
A million candles for you and you better light 'em all
Biscotti guava cake wanna light the raw (Yeah)
Movin' through the streets of New York while light and poor
Devise a plan with my man, the demise is yours
Got me in your building with the shotty up down the hall (Down the hall)
Maneuver money, my shooter's removal, movin' funny
Cash King think differently, nigga, you's a dummy
Fiends in your spot licking plates that's pitiful (Come here, son)
12 at the door now, situation critical
Tear gas, stun grenade, thrown through the floor
Hit the fire escape broad man fifth floor
First cop slipped through the door, his gun went off
Hit my worker in the shoulder, he spun and left the clip off

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Whatever he's saying is facts
I pull in, 2M machine, Wallah, all of the exterior is waxed
Gallo in the rearview, it's movies on, relax
Shoes for a confrontation, you gon' get snatched
Vestes an S classes gettin' fat
All my main shooters got money, they all Jacks
Flows is hungry, I just ask
I sit amongst bosses, you niggas is horses, go get strapped
Leathers, fur coats on and hats
Came through like Frank Matthews bring on stacks
Yeah, it's Park Hilly on wax
All that shit you really on: it really don't match
Haha, sound silly don't get clapped
Make my man Mitch hit you, Darn, go get the Jets
Next time you might get killed for more racks
See me out in London with Lambs and all flats

[Verse 3: Inspectah Deck]
I step with the steppers, foot on their neck applyin' pressure
Eatin' good, pilin' on extra
Cold as Minnesota weather, I send them home on a stretcher
Facts, I go crazy over lesser
Born in the fire, I talk with the dragon's breath
Cashing checks, that's the flex, watch what happen next
Action on the set, put karats on my neck
I'm in Paris on the jet, I was rappin' on the steps
That's Cynthia's son, I be trippin' how these niggas is stunned
How I'm having such a pivotal run
Used to do it for fun, now give me my ones
You a flashlight standing near the physical sun
Fully loaded with all the features, for all the non-believers
They on the sideline watchin' from the bleachers
Deck Jeter, guest speaker, check the meter
I'm givin' niggas shakes and chills with this fever

[Chrous: Raekwon]
Move, bless, Lord, carry your S-car interior
Don's don't bow, move the crowd when they hearin' ya
Kick down the door, don't stop till they bury ya
Throwin' swords for mines, we get live in your area
Move, bless, Lord, carry your S-car interior
Don's don't bow, move the crowd when they hearin' ya
Kick down the door, don't stop till they bury ya
Throwin' swords for mines, we get live in your area

[Outro: Raekwon]
For real, what's goin' on?
You know what it is, big up (We get live in your area)
Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, Bronx, Shaolin (We get live in your area)
Yeah, for real, New York City stand up
Anywhere else, you know what it is, man
Six places and strong (We get live in your area)
What you talkin' 'bout?