Glaciers of Ice

Raekwon the Chef
Yo son we gotta take it and go get the Clarks man
Yo check it out yo
Yo I got a new niggaz don't even know son
Yo check the joint
Boom yo I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out boom this how you freak 'em boom
You go get you go get the cream joints right? Boom
Now now all you all you dye, is this shit right here
Boom, and this, ya know what I'm sayin'? Any color you want
But it'd be like, blue and cream, ya know what I'm sayin'?
Shit like that, niggaz don't even know this stuff
Word is bond I'm a rock niggaz this summer, on the real
Ya know what I'm sayin'? Yo son, I had crazy visions
Check it out check it out check it out, boom
Just imagine if you buy, check it out
Just imagine you bought navy blue, right
A navy blue, a navy blue pair right, boom
Of this, of this shit, ya know what I'm sayin'?
But dye gold top and got cream on top
Then you can have any color like
But you gotta drip it like it's marble cake
Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Check it, yo, yo, yo, yo
Stand on the block Reebok gun cocked
Avalanche rock get paid off mass murderous services
Chef break 'em, watch the alley cats bake 'em
Watch the alley cats bake 'em
Four-nine made 'em, Jah create 'em take 'em
Quick fast we reflect like the sky be blue true
Wu-Tang saga continue
Grab Myer Lansky crashin' fantasy
Get high fellas, stand by, here's the plan, see?
Sit back collectin' Tecs N checks and
Blowin' slow in a Montaro flexin'
Beats break heavily word to INS bless me
Blow me like three bags of cess
For real from the Killa Hill locked and caged in
We're swarm representatives, reactin' like paid men
Strive for why's, nine lives in lies
Max sell and enjoy the highs, what
The treasure is the glaciers of ice
Orginal man possess the power to hold G's guns and grams
Caker baker pull off a keystone caper
Point out the baddest bitch in the crowd and I'm a scrape her
Proceed with caution as you enter the symphony
Degrees of pulse will increase intensely
Syndrome was caused by the deadly drums
But the battle was won by swords being swung
Slicing with a vocal from the international vocalist
Ya style is too local to fuck with this all fits of antagonists
No assistance movin' motionless mysterious swiftness
Thoughts roll down the shaft of the brain
Mental gives the signal to the physical
Whirlwind kicks and hits from every angle
Violent temperaments, uncountenance dented