[Intro: Raekwon]
Yo, yo, yo, what up? Yeah, what's goin' on, my n***a? Word up, man! This your Brother Chef man! From Shaolin! You already know M.A.! Kojoe what's good? You already know! Shaolin what's goin' on?

[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Back for vengeance, Glocked up, drinkin', Ciroc'd up
Call it what you call it, I'ma call it some block stuff
Used to flashin' gats, double barrels, the field's narrow
Don't even give it the doubt and hang with the monster mobsters
All of them keep rockets on 'em, ain't no sense for the arguments
Drugs and guns and funds and every part of my plan's done
Hidin' in my mansion, Won, yeah
I'm a polo head, pull over the Rover so we're read
Ridin' with my n***as in Chicago, hold the lead, my n***a
'Cause it's the bigger we get, the bigger you fall, the bigger we shit
Check the wall full of scholars, bank robbers, ankle gold joggers
All my n***as quick to get off poppin' collars, kid
It's just the family status, don't get sprayed up for fuckin' with the family cabbage, one!

[Chorus: Lauren Torres]
No no, I be makin' money just to be myself
I'ma thank you bitches, cash it out and throw it back on ya
Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout
I am much too busy and I don't worry 'bout your thinkin'
Word to you who sit back and type about your feelings
I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit
Everyday, by the way, I don't fuck with y'all complacence
For a minute, I forgot I am not on your wavelength
And I don't fuck with y'all complacence
I am not on your wavelength
Hey! Yeah!
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
Run and tell 'em all that Twiztid's comin'
And watch everybody appear in the club like a jury summons
Used to cop somethin' sick for like a half a hundred
I had the stove top cookin' until we all got stackin'
Uhh! Always on point like a porcupine
I got The Chef in the kitchen with us, Detroit, Staten Island
Combination is vicious, better throw in the towel
I treat the booth like the men's room, no bitches allowed, uhh!

[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
Hoodlums, certified by far
Grew up in the hood, y'all livin' through WorldStar
Lack of confidence, unstable rappers, you kill me
After every word you spit, askin' motherfuckers, "You feel me?" (Know what I'm saying?)
Saps, silly suckers, you stay soft like Autumn
Y'all listeners leaves waitin' to fall off
Fuck a timetable, even if hands came before us
Boy, they love us and fear us, don't want to ignore us We killin' this shit

[Chorus: Lauren Torres]
No no, I be makin' money just to be myself
I'ma thank you bitches, cash it out and throw it back on ya
Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout
I am much too busy and I don't worry 'bout your thinkin'
Word to you who sit back and type about your feelings
I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit
Everyday, by the way, I don't fuck with y'all complacence
For a minute, I forgot I am not on your wavelength
And I don't fuck with y'all complacence
I am not on your wavelength
Hey! Yeah!
[Verse 4: Recognize Ali]
Yo! Hey yo!
Shiny suit on, you fuckin' with the vigorous one
Find you here with a guillotine, you done
Iced out medallions floodin' my chest numb
Don Juan, heavenly pussy, I get some
The coupe color tangerine, eyes on the fetty clean
Anything else be distraction from the deen
I been movin' work since I was seventeen
Body a posse with a fully loaded magazine
The type of lion that roar after every kill
They'll find your body in the river like Emmett Till
Grind heavy, I'm always in the Phil'
And I ain't stoppin' 'til my whip cost seven mill
Gold marble floors, deliver compliments, my aura Rich Porter
And it shoots brighter than Aurora
Respect the fly shit, shimmer 'til my last breath
Recognize the honcho and Shaolin Chef

[Chorus: Lauren Torres]
No no, I be makin' money just to be myself
I'ma thank you bitches, cash it out and throw it back on ya
Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout
I am much too busy and I don't worry 'bout your thinkin'
Word to you who sit back and type about your feelings
I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit
Everyday, by the way, I don't fuck with y'all complacence
For a minute, I forgot I am not on your wavelength
And I don't fuck with y'all complacence
I am not on your wavelength
Hey! Yeah!