[Raekwon:] The kids from the hood is more dangerous Everybody vest up, all the shot callers with aim, stick The three pound, automatic is nasty, raspberry color My shit bloody, with mud on my New Balance Goodness gracious, more lazers, watch my family Had these niggas, these niggas got more Rae shit Three sixty weight, put somethin' in the air He didn't die, but he copped the hearing aid, son New shit, New Balance click, true blue sixes burst The nurses in the joint, who school ninja's The next paragraph might excite you, enlighten you To get up, get hype a little, bust rifles, do him I wrote it like that, to rock wigs, ox' kids Boxes, cops is chasin' niggas to cribs Vision the next verse is classy, ask me How these young niggas get money, the tongue speaks so raspy, yo [Chorus: Raekwon] Yo, ever had a fight with death? Ever recognized you slept Threw ya man out there and left Ya'll niggas ain't never been 'built for' it It's a shame, some niggas live Then fucking get killed for it