Overshine

(Raekwon) Aiyyo. Staircase to stage now, major waves

Tanktop Nautica, flippin' your daughter thirty ways

Yeah who want mine? Bent outta shape, one time

Play the mall, starin' at your bird of all sunshine

Watch my shit shift, niggas in the back, wigs lift

You know the stats God, don't even ask pa, back slit

Raw drug raps, thug hats and mob hats, spit on that cat

This yellow love nigga fuckin' with a rich cat

My shit mad, 5 feet 6, with a crisp hat plush

Throwin' down on thirty bricks, niggas is with that

Though, federados locked my man yo, hit lotto

Three-hundred thousand dollars in the bottle

Bitch math is Heiml technique, rover in the robe, gold link

You know the code 'Rique, suitcase money, stow heat

Rock Navi's though, hundred dollar bags valet

That nigga crabbed me, gamin himself, like Milton Bradley

(Fredro Starr) Yo the semi-automatic Glock this, unlock this

The weed spots get knocked, it's so hot chicks is topless

Whips are spotless, chrome rims spend obnoxious

You can't knock this, bust a shot you better not miss

(X-1) X-1 wild out, and make you watch this

'til your eyes turn red with blotches

Eatin' scraps out the garbage

Unload a cartridge, and bust a cap

X could never trust a cat, Onyx is as hot as it gets

Bitches fuckin' for free, is outta the quest'

Blow blood outta your flesh, your body outta your vest

(Fredro Starr) I toss the heat from across the street

Fly you up off your feet, you die livin' soft and sweet

Street crime, time is money, nigga don't waste mine

Expose my 9, throwin' your shine, your froze in time

Lookin' at death, holdin' your breath, laid out

On the dance floor, blood and Moet, I'm blowin' your set

Trick twenty G's, no sweat, your goin' in debt

I'm goin' for broke, I'm blowin' out smoke, you catch a stroke

(X-1) Wu-Tang and Baldhedz

Swiss foreheads, leave you all red

X-Milli-on, fully armed, illest beyond your realest form

Bringin' the storm, forseein' you warned

Nuttin' keepin' me calm but heat in my palm

Sleep and you gone, you see what I'm on?

Creepin' outta the dark

Scatter your parts from here to Battery Park

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

You can't slam, don't let me get fool on a man!

(Suave) Steel master, grab half the cash fast and bash

And splash yo' class, mash your staff, WHAT?!

Nigga get smacked, you ain't worth a punch, hurt your bunch

Get murked, you front in the wrong circle punk!

Mack clever niggas dat regulate

Catch you on the d-lo in Mecca and Etch-a-Sketch ya

Shake and erase, vacatin' your space, breakin' your face

Straighten your waist, twist you, and won't miss you

Official Nast and Killa Bee, full blast, get off smash

Pull fast for your stash

Long as the war last, foot up in your ass

Tryin' to count more math, bring in the hardcore rap

(Killa Sin) Yo, we be the mainstream

Supreme rhyme top of the line cuisine fiends

Number one love for thugs queens schemin' on cream

My whole team love, the E-cup bras and mobb cars

Killa Sin known for makin' niggas reach for the stars

The terrorist lyricist in the midst of the abyss

We cannabis evangelists, iron palms with metal fists

Wu build, like construction and bang, like percussion

All the Planet Battery packs combust and malfunction

What kid?

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

You can't slam, don't let me get fool on a man!

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

You can't slam, don't let me get fool on a man!

Sticky - "Holy shit!! Who the fuck is dat?"

Method - "It's John John"

Sticky - "Sticky Fingaz kid, you got my back?"

Method - "I got your back cousin"

Sticky - "I got the mack-dozen"

Method - "And when them niggas start jumpin'

Bust back cousin"

Sticky - "Cause it's a new year, time for some new shit

Nowadays rappers dyin' over music"

Method - "Dead on arrival, we raised in the ghetto

Singin songs for survival, duckin' homicidal, you rivals"

Sticky - "Yeah yeah, Onyx/Wu-Tang, on tracks we gangbang

Chitty-bang-bang"

Method - "Chitty-chitty-bang-bang

Hot Nix' spit flame, lava pump through my veins

Caught in the zone, home on the range"

Sticky - "Aiyyo you rang on ferocious, atrocious

We got that supercalifragalisticexpiala-"

Method - "- dope shit!"

Sticky - "Eight ball in the corner pocket"

Method - "We snatch wallets off the white collared

The Big Apple forever rotted

Narcotics hunt the hard target, Hot Nix'"

Sticky - "SO WHAT THE BUMBACLOT?!"

(Method Man) Pop shit, we do the knowledge

To shark niggas, once bitten

Major swingers heavy hittin'

Poly your kitten, throw up your mittens

Stop bitchin', no slippin', no pot to piss in

The meltin' pot's boilin' hot now in Hell's Kitchen

(Sticky Fingaz) Yo, yo, Sticky Fingaz

One of the illest motherfuckers

BELIEVE DAT!! My moms don't raise no suckers

I slap rappers, turn 'em into singers

Touch somethin' of mine and you'll have NINE fingaz!

Method - "Enough said

Let's paint this whole fuckin' town red"

Sticky - "And RIP.. they whole crew to a shred!

I got cold blood"

Method - "I pull yo' plug"

Sticky - "I hold, bust"

Method - "Show no love"

Sticky - "I'm so bugged"

Method - "Shoot yo' home up"

Sticky - "And shoot up the whole club"

Method - "We throw slugs"

(Sticky Fingaz) You ain't no thug!

I earned every God damn penny that I got

Son I'm rollin' shotgun in the convertible

I wish a nigga W-W-W-WOULD

Try to fuckin' jack me, I'll MURDER YOU!!!

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

First things first man, you're - with the worst

You can't slam, don't let me get fool on a man!

Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang - ONYX!!

Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang - ONYX!!

(Sticky Fingaz) Follow my footsteps

Used to ante up for a nickel sack, from Vange Hill to Moon

You touch me, I got to get you back

Roll in the stolen V's with he-ho chase you

Cop a six months time, and 3 years probation

Repeat offender, bender, no retreat, no surrender

I'm the number one contender

I got a new game plan, strictly sportin' name brand

Layin' in the pound hunted

Floatin' through your town blunted

On some shit that give you burnt throats

Amputated all the turn coats, and get cremated

Never been B-rated, my 5 plated, is how I dead fights

I have your family driving in the daytime wit they head lights

(All City) Keep Shinin', I'm daily thinkin' of a life gleamin'

That life we in, how to obtain, and what's the meanin'

(Keep on Shinin') The fact that cash rules, these last days

We the last crews, my present wars and my past crews

(Keep Shinin') True soldier, no matter the goal

We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over

I'm in it for the long haul, this goes out

(Keep on Shinin') To all my true livin' dogs and my 'so-called'

(Fredro Starr) Don't talk about it, make it happ'

Don't fake it chap

The Hennessy act, got you light gat

You wanna block, trying to hold a nine

Son you livin' on my time, don't try to Overshine

Play your p, play your position

I stay with G, stay on a mission

Precisely, good, wit game I'm nicely

Shifftee son, still shiesty

You in your eight fifty, ridin' shotgun

If you can count your money, you ain't got none

And bitches beat they game tight

Baby, get the name right, see G. comin', like a train light

And niggas be don pretending

But I'm armed and bendin'

So they can get the John Lennon

Hundred dollar gator players

Silk shirts and champagne

Don't know a thing about the damn game

(All City) Keep Shinin', I'm daily thinkin' of a life gleamin'

That life we in, how to obtain, and what's the meanin'

(Keep on Shinin') The fact that cash rules, these last days

We the last crews, my present wars and my past crews

(Keep Shinin') True soldier, no matter the goal

We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over

I'm in it for the long haul, this goes out

(Keep on Shinin') To all my true livin' dogs and my 'so-called'

(Sonsee) My artistic creation

Or decoration will set the nation

With infestation of lyric lacin', for all occasions

Engagements and events, for big dollars and cents

Makin' niggas past tense, it's consequence

All I see around me, makes up the place

But if you don't hold down your space

You quickly get erased

Don't waste a thought, thinkin' I ain't

Gon' be bringin' the goods and grands home

Till my body's dead and stinkin'

Watch as I back draft, on the last class, I trap, crash

Catch the hash flash, when I puff the black wrath

Learn the slicks of the trade, to be self made

Those who slept

Stay where they started and got played

(All City) Keep Shinin', I'm daily thinkin' of a life gleamin'

That life we in, how to obtain, and what's the meanin'

(Keep on Shinin') The fact that cash rules, these last days

We the last crews, my present wars and my past crews

(Keep Shinin') True soldier, no matter the goal

We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over

I'm in it for the long haul, this goes out

(Keep on Shinin') To all my true livin' dogs and my 'so-called'