Rap City Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
My crew dipped down in leathers from Perry Ellis
Drivin' L.C.'s, movin' like Goodfellas
The stash well hidden in the cash box with a pad lock, stop!
Slid Uptown and bagged a fox
Now back to my project where I settle
Sportin' gold medals, and guardin' the base like Graig Nettles
For n*ggas, talkin' 'bout me
"That MC — he's sold hundreds of copies of his song Can It Be?"
It's Ghostface, grab your glass and toast to him!
Fake brothers that wanna get on approachin' him
I got it locked, though, gun stuffed inside your nostril
Or colossal rhymes, [?????]
Check the poetry that strikes back like a robbery
Generatin' from the hi-hats and herb tea

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Yo! I pulverize wise guys who drive-by
My tape's murderous, analyze these wise guys
Now think, Built 4 Cuban Link
Ain't [????] mink
Come in the crib and check the golden sink
I'm livin' luxury, constantly
Here's the renaissance, sponsor me
Who run the rap world comfortably?
It be me and Ghostface
And representin' on the air with my brother named Joe Clair
[Joe Clair]
Yeah, yeah, I love that there
And when I come through the jawn, yeah, ya make it clear
That when I flow, you best act like you knew
We're Gambinos, yo! Show 'em the whole flow!

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, the set birth record on this rap tape
Has no beginnin', nor any of ya Buddha gettin' laced
Seven-eighths, a cappella, Mozzarella, Parmesan raps
Stacked like cake racks, palm starts to scratch
Only Built 4 Cuban brothers who pull strings
Sportin' big pieces of ice carved in rings
Big chains hang like mics by the tail
Throw flows like trash and the can's stuffed [???]
Plus, record sales growin' like long nails
Shop at Bloomingdale's, skip bail, puff L's in the max jail
Blow like a dryer, raw slice papayas in the Caribbean
Chillin' with laced Nigerian
I'm outside breathin' Allah, God bless my physical body
Ever since I first p*ssed in potties
Then took the stand of a young man
Tony Starks the first black man to bomb foreign lands
And.. fresher than Salt Water Taffy
I'mma bubble like shampoo, you know, brothers
Who wanna do what? Man, who? Bring on your crew
My crew is like Nicky Scarfo, Scarface
Al Capone, Maximilian, c*ckeye, Noodles
Malcolm X, Clarence X
[Outro: Ghostface Killah]
*laughs*
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, my crew vexed, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up, yo!
This how we do