Raekwon - Incarcerated Scarfaces lyrics

He looks determined without being ruthless
Something heroic in his manner
There's a courage about him
Doesn't look like a killer
Comes across so calm
Acts like he has a dream full of passion
You don't trust me, huh? Well, you know why
I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone
In our profession anyway

Knock niggas out the box all the time
Niggas know my motherfuckin' repertoire
Big ones (Uh, huh)
(yeah, motherfucker, straight up)
(I'll fuck your whole team up)
Take care of BI, chef
(yeah, bust it, yo, yo) Fly GI niggas

Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is runnin' out
It's for real, though
Let's connect, politic, ditto
We could trade places
Get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated scarfaces

Thug-related style attract millions, fans
They understand my plan
Who's the kid up in the green Land?
Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you lose
Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised
Fake be fronting
Hourglass heads niggas be wanting
Shutting down your slot, time for pumping
Poisonous sting
Which thumps up and act chumps
Rae's a heavy generator, but yo
Guess who's the black Trump?
Dough be flowing by the hours, Wu
We got the collars scholars, word life
Peace to Power and my whole unit
Word up, quick to set it, don't wet it
Real niggas lick shots, peace Connecticut

Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is runnin' out
It's for real, though
Let's connect, politic, ditto
We could trade places
Get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated scarfaces

Chef'll shine like marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggas raise up, spend your money, argue
But this time is for the uninvited
Go 'head and rhyme to it, bitch nigga
Mics is getting fired
More fiends, chicks be burning like chlorine
Niggas recognize from here to
Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moët be tasting like throw-up
My mob roll up, dripped to death
Whips rolled up
You never had no wins, sliding in these dens
With Timbs, with MAC-10's and broke friends
You got guns? Got guns too, what up, son?
Do you wanna battle for cash
And see who sons who?
I'll probably wax tracks, smack
Rap niggas, you, facts
Niggas' lyrics are wack, nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue
Blank busting Scud missiles
You rolling like Trump
You get your meat lumped
For real, it's just slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, slide off the ring
Plus the Wallabees
Check the status, soon to see me at
Caesar's Palace eating salads
We beating mics sending keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail
Make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage, minimum wage
But soon to get a article in Rap Page
But all I need is my house, my gat, my Ac'
Bank account fat, it's going down like that
And pardon the French
But let me speak Italian
Black stallions wildling on Shaolin
That means the island of Staten
And niggas carry gats and
Mad police from Manhattan

Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is runnin' out
It's for real though, let's connect, politic
Ditto we could trade places
Get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated scarfaces

I do this for barber shop niggas in the Plaza
Catching asthma, Rae is sticking gun-flashers
Well-dressed, skating through the projects
With big ones
Broke elevators, turn the lights out
Stick one upstairs
Switch like a chameleon, hit Brazilians
Pass the cash or leave your children
Leave the building
Niggas, yo, they be folding like envelopes
Under pressure, like Lou Ferrigno on coke
Yo, Africans denying niggas up in yellow cabs
Musty like fuck, waving they arms to Arabs
Sit back, cooling like Kahlúas on rocks
On the crack spots
Rubber band wrap all my knots
View bitches who fuck dreads on Sudafeds
Pussy's hurting
They did it for a yard for the feds
Word up, cousin, nigga, I seen it
Like a 27-inch Zenith, believe it

Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is runnin' out
It's for real, though
Let's connect, politic, ditto
We could trade places
Get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated scarfaces

Yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is runnin' out
It's for real, though
Let's connect, politic, ditto
Get lifted in the staircases
Peace, incarcerated scarfaces
Time is runnin' out politic, ditto
Incarcerated scarfaces