Black down bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine with no pork in it
Playin' a tune by Otis Redding
We swindle them niggas for all their precious things
That's right
Vivid imagination paper chasin'
Krush Groovin' waves off the atlas
Aiyo we do great study on fossils and stones like archaeologists
A hail storm, ice rainin', mind containin'
Tied his broken arm to his Hush Puppies
Info, nigga what you in for complainin'
Makes you wonder where the love went
Rae pass the blowtorch, ghost brought the dynamite stick
(Money!)
Yeah all applepie, yeah
Murdered nobody
Disguised ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curly
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle man
We got them niggas drunk and talkin' foolish see
Felt like some crackers was in back of me
Ghost backin' me bust a shot, motored
Coolin', that's how we make movies
I'm in valor white designin' on the 'dallions
Money!
Everytime we hit, we in and out quick
It's like that ya'll, we gangstas
Kaleidescope colors, hollow head shells and flarin' gunmen
One nigga beamin', fagot ass lay on the floor ya fuck!
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin'
Drink chocolate milk before we roll in
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
(C'mon money! C'mon money! C'mon money! C'mon money!)
You know the way we straight manipulated this shit
Hit a nigga, feed him to some buzzards
"Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"
Whippin' the Acuras, feel like a Mac bustin'
Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin' niggas all the platinum and shit
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
Straight up, Flipmode BK King thing
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony
Hate to see me comin' like gray skies on day of judgment
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas
Plannin' the world's greatest diamond heist
Princess cuts, invisible settings
And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard like Turks in Keikos
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin'
Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the glass casket
Left 'em all baseball'd down, brotha
Gemologists, collect the most priceless ices anonymous
Throwin' light went off and in the basket
Speakin' through the face of Ronald Reagan
Canary stones yellow like a pumpkin
By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
Let's get this money nigga
Ice lay across the crushed burgundy velvet
We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin'
Somewhere in Africa
Holdin' a navy blue Uzi
Stickin' all you Bay Ridge Benzes
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Drop dead on the floor
Precise rituals
Aiyo caught 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Gun in your face, slide it right away
Dunkin' Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Iceberg history, calligraphy
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marce c'mon!
Sick bars deep in this language
Bounce to Mexico and spend some pesos
Ya'll niggas know we out to get this money!
Or I promise you'll be payin' the price
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like still?
Did I tell you how my day's spent?
Four male in paper work, Lord
Marciano brought a chisel with an ice pick
Four white niggas covered in vest pieces think like a mob flick
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Pass me all the cash in the drawer
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Three young Italians, suited down personal style
Execute the world's greatest diamond heist
Aiyo, it was the best heist since ice
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
The Feds is after us, vest on my back
Put up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug in
Thoroughly and successfully executed
Take the bones out man for real
Rock Marciano and Busta Rhymes
My arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you
Before we skated and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early
Guessin' like Patsy in the mask, piece bust
Yeah we near the mind out west
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the Congo
Up in the diamond slide-tray
We get together once more before we blow this
(C'mon money! C'mon money! C'mon money!)
Dufflebag swollen, we holdin'
A rug in Preston on percussion
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
Feelin' like a nigga died twice
Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heist
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
Tajuana left my nigga niece live coma
Got aggravated, slapped the glass pieces
