Raekwon, Busta Rhymes - MTV Cribs lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the most
Extravagant flashy lifestyle
Of the wealthy and comfortable
I'ma be your host tonight
We gonna be exhibiting the fly palace of
My brother Raekwon the Chef's 19
000 square feet deluxe villa
Let's walk inside

Ayo, Pyrex vision, gangster intermission
Snow fishing over the stove, frozen glisten
Wall unit 360 spin, see the digital gym
There's the watch rack, right near the brims
Refrigerator see-through
Walls got a different type texture
Peeped out the sectional true
Vodka mugs, Ace of Spade rugs
Louis cups and candles
Fila forks, gold Kangols
Travel over here, priceless lights
Tub full of ice, granddaddy pinecones
Leather bikes
Gear junkie, monkey Timbs blunt me
Yeah, kinda sloppy, my maids
They be coming in monthly
Silk towel, red leathers, green
Hats, mean sweater, jeans
You should let us be your stylist
Get you better
Octagon mirrors, box of sneakers
Louis, Gucc', Nike, Clark
Avia I bought in Peru
Yeah, plasma toilet, Go Go Gadget stuff
If I gotta squeeze, running out of time
This automatic button right here
Blow the house down
I'm walking slow in my fire jumper
Tom Ford and Bloomberg got too
Polo drawers, go blast your door
Cover girl sent, tap it in the toilet seat

Yes, ladies and gentlemen
These are the most exotic illustrious
Mansions in the world we will step inside my
Nigga Bus-a-Bus next level
Tri-dimensional sector of his exclusive
Imported ceramic style-slash-frontier shit
Mr bus yo
Can you walk us through the front, sir?

I welcome y'all to my crib
The fortress of I self, lord and master
Crystal chandeliers looking like satellite
Dishes from NASA yeah, you niggas is bugged
Shoes forbidden in the crib
Especially on my Alaskan polar bear rugs
Pictures with billies and parties
Out in Ibiza living room floor laced with
Imported marble from Indonesia
High ceilings
18th century paintings is basic
With litters of money
Many casinos in the basement
A million letter way a nigga parlay
With money to wrinkle your face
Up like a Shar Pei
Limited box of cigars from
Diplomats in Cubana
Rare art of Basquiat feeding fruit to Madonna
Copacabana, I'ma celebrate 'til
They respect a success story with trucks
Unloading imperial nectar
Too many whips, I built a valet
100, 000 dollar drapes
Dancing and swinging like a ballet
I showed you all enough to
Where this shit's a hassle
I'm sorry, your time is up, niggas
Now get up out my castle