Ghostface Killah & Raekwon - Bob James Freestyle

Lyrics

Yeah
Ayo, you know what? (Yeah)
Go in all these niggas real quick

I've seen it all through Spanish lens, Julio and 
Penthouse sitting on a mountain, it's the craziest
Lions  tigers 
Big biscuit 
Liberal flow made out of ice like 
 like Al Pacino
Scouping coke up out the water like I'm finding Nemo
Fish scale Dominican 
Bussin' twelves open 
Colombians know it's fuego
Two times on the back of a mural, the heavyweight broke his legs though
 papi walk up on me  singing Maria 
Plus he rich, his 'migos they be  sniff
He tongue heavy so he talk with a lisp
That's when I smokеd him (Yeah)
One in his head was lеft open
 into the ocean
Drown yourself, I'm from the Stat' what I told him

Nah, you don't want to fuck with Staten Island
The epitome of gunsmoke, niggas be wildin'
Hit you in the back of the head with 
 street light, smell of sweet violence
Nah, you don't wanna come to Staten Island
These youngins take your head straight off, that's they talent
Bullets knock you off off this box, no crate challenge
 street light, smell of sweet violence

 big Cubans 
 coolin' with some rich Canelos 
He yellin' 
Not today 
The bitch 
I'm sellin', yo your 'cane is lethal
 was all on me  three speedboats

Nah, you don't want to fuck with Staten Island
The epitome of gunsmoke, niggas be wildin'
Hit you in the back of the head with 
 street light, smell of sweet violence
Nah, you don't wanna come to Staten Island
These youngins take your head straight off, that's they talent
Bullets knock you off off this box, no crate challenge
 street light, smell of sweet violence