Album Name

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

Artist

Raekwon

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

1995.08.01

Release Agency

BMG

Guillotine (Swordz) - Raekwon
Allow me to demonstrate
the skill of Shaolin
The special technique
of shadowboxing
Poisonous poisonous
word word word word
I should slap all y'all niggas
for coming in my fucking face
with that shit

Poisonous
Poisonous paragraphs
smash your phonograph in half
It be the Inspectah
Deck on the warpath
First class leaving mics with a cast
Causing ruckus
like the aftermath
when guns blast
Run fast here comes
the verbal assaulter
Rhymes running wild
like a child in a walker
I scored from the inner
slums abroad
And my thoughts are razor sharp
I sliced the mic from the cord
First to criticize
but now they have become
Mentally paralyzed
with hits that I devise
Now I testify the rest is I
Rebel INS Your Highness
blessed to electrify
With voltage of a eel
truth that I reveal
Will crush the amateurs
who scream they keep it real
Caesar black down
hoodied up in fatigues
Part time minor leagues
receive third degrees
Attack like a wolf pack once
I pull back
The God-U and bust
through like a fullback
Yo you fourteen carat
gold slum computer wizard
Tapping inside my rap vein
causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife
like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
strength of eighty midgets
The Earth spins Wu wins
rap exotic blends
Let my peeps in niggas gasping
swallowing aspirins
With a dosage
you overdosed in rap
High explosives
my posters hypnotize
with hypnosis
I sell goods
my whole Clan is on the run
like Natural Born Killers
Record breaking the album Thriller
Got access to tear gas
bombs and rocket launchers
Flow like dough
Killa Beez is what I sponsor
Your entrepreneur
pens in gear like Shakespeare
When I fuck I grab hair
collect drawers as souvenirs
Fuck yeah my crew down
German beers
My career's based on guns
throwing cats in wheelchairs
Etcetera damage
any lame ass competitor
Who try to front get broken
in fast like leathers
Whatever hot hardheads
get shattered like mirrors
Beretta shots splatter your goose
scatter your feathers
Say never poetry chumps crumbs
deal with graphic
Flew my family overseas
I'm maxing
If rap was crack
fully packed I be tall cats
Taxing kingpin of the rap
drug trafficking
Village niggas get slapped
in Manhattan
For rapping
Big Ghost steps off laughing Ha
Were you just using
the Wu-Tang school
method against me
I've learned so many styles
forgive me
Sit back relax fake niggas
don't get turns
Watch me massage your brain
with slang that's king
Projects filled with young men
cause threats
Who has that
Thousand dollar chains and Tecs
Focus the brokest
niggas of life shit
These mics is like cocaine son
check the suicidal hype shit
Exchange mad blunts
taste the sweepstakes
Keeping up on fakes outta
state for cakes
No doubt plus nobody amount
we making dough off
Putting fifty on the Land and Allah
it's like that
Pull ya shoes up black
matter of fact just adapt
Tie up your black Nikes
and tight hats
Corners stay surrounded
with foreigners
What up dread
Feds caught your bredren
for his bread
But regardless peace to jail
niggas with charges
Unify laying in the yard with La
My Clan done ran from Japan
to Atlanta with stamina
Slingers and gamblers
and gram handlers
Tical light the Owl cigar
let's get steamed
Infra-red guard your beam
so seek 'nough respect
Rude bwoy you bet
keep it moving Mashallah
Pro black like tar
Designing the fly shit
and stay shining
The RZA pour more beats
than Cristal's fine wine
Concrete raps go to bat
With 50 other niggas
on the other side of the map
Knew it's all good
and all done what we want son
Mike Tyson of this rap shit
pulling out Macs for fun
The nigga don't get mad
I got mad styles of my own
And it's shown when my hands
grip the chrome microphone
Verbally I catch bodies
with cordless shotties
Intriguing MCs
I keep em trained like potties
I bomb facts my sword is an axe
To split backs invisible
like dope fiend tracks
Sky's the limit niggas are timid
and nobody knows
How we move like wolves
in sheep clothes
Producing data
microchips of software
Underground and off air
The Land of the Lost
notorious henchman from the North
Striking niggas where
the Mason-Dixon line cross