Raekwon - Batman & Robin lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon] Yeah; yo shorty, move man You know you ain't supposed to be over here, for real Don't make us come and get you, man Word up, man; tell your brother, man That n***a better come around, man Be good, man, we ain't sweatin' that little bit of money [Verse 1: Raekwon] Flooded the lobby with the big nickels Playin' my square; talk halves only; b**h, eat a pickle I'm melted up with Guess jeans, Champion sweat hood on Philadelphy hat; two [?] blings The Aston is dynamite red Double-pipin' with the wrist lightning white I sh** on the hoodlings All we hold is pedico and Eagles, Diesel weed This time, I'm a sh** rhymin' for kilos, yo Who dare wan' test us? I flip the accent like Jamaicans Kid, one stare, we shot your peoples I'm always Bally'd up n***a, you want me? Yeah, we both street I'm under the building, all in me, Yoshi Bugged out, Bugs-Bunny-money n***as Plus my hands is licensed; that's right, shoot up some dummies Dare n***as; it's gon' be hell up in everywhere, when we find you Plus we chopped off your mother hands.. [Verse 2: Ghostface k**ah] And packaged it up, and then mailed it to your brother's house We want that coke, n***a, every last f**in' ounce You f**in' with the wrong team; I'll blow meat off your shoulders Got more than just thugs, I pack heat in my Crown holders Louie Vuitton Wallos, keep a ox in the gummy sole Chain so big, n***a, it look like dummy gold You funny, though; f**in' with some savage my n***as That'll k** when it comes to six O's in the figure Gun clappin', have 'em ready to bust they triggers You's a goner, gonna find you slumped in the river With a Cuban Link purple tape stuck in your face I'm a ghost, choked out, no prints to trace No leads in the case, got a secret identity Throw loose change in the game, son, peep the documentary I know ya'll motherf**ers like the back of my hand f** around with big Ton' and get stomped by the Clan, a**hole!