Love Is The Message (featuring Raekwon) (feat. Raekwon) (Album Version)

Remind me Tuesday I gotta go handle my business

Know what I'm saying?

Straight up

(Love is love)

Yo, don't play with them shits up in here

Them shits is dangerous

Hey yo, hey yo, hits Sally

Timbaland grand finale

Damn imagine bringing back Alam Skin Bally's

Glass of this, leather dick down status

That's crabbage, can't see the real so you average

Drip cammo

Who carry Van Damme ammo?

Nike Airs Uptown put the Benz van yo

Chilling with niggaz who real

Who respect real

Big us get your wig touched crib rushed

Record and command

Slam jams for my mans

Puff trees, tuck these ruggers in your lands

Cemented, bent out of shape mend it

Represent spin been through it God

Hold the Mac splendid

Time Balotti rap version of the black Gotti

Rob me God'll act ungodly

What never been done before

It's real son you gum it out

Run it in the gun store

Everyday all day

Fat like Bob Rockaway

Dipped in the latest spot me right away

Wu Tang executive new Donna Jay

Darts in your area that's how I play

Nobody else shouldn't really have a say

When it come down to this Shaolin, U.S.A.

Represent fully give me your air space

Razor Sharp label keep coming out the face

Make room as I step up to the plate

RZA create sounds of earthquakes

Make no mistake kid y'all just faking

Cross-over cats that love to eat bacon

WTC rush like Regan

Crush your little song while you on your knees begging

Who that nigga right there?

Son he trust me, watch this shit right here

We see y'all niggaz in the back all tread out

Throw the heat out

Ready to stop all beef out

Play me, maybe you will catch more gravy kid

We ill in the back feeling on your ladies

We see y'all niggaz in the back all treed out

Throw the heat out

Ready to stop all beef out

Play me, maybe you will catch more gravy kid

We ill in the back feeling on your ladies

Dripped out dip promoter

Dead arm that nigga trying to get up over

Thinking he clever but he rolled up

Fronting on the God yo

Acting like that cheese ain't right

Aight that night dunn rolled on the mic

Jumping out the Lex door suede lugz on

Looking like he worth ten thousand on the arms

Cuban connect I had it smashed

This is Godville kid we real

Staring at his steel dunn ask

Jewels that he rocking

Bone bracelet had laced kid

Screaming on his neck Lex rocking

Nigga had a fat lab

Hundred bag, tools you had

Ohh, little wifey had it all with a fat ass

What you wanna eat boo?

The rent's due

Niggaz wanna get you

You need to put a laser on your shit boo

Sat there bluffing, saying nothing

Looking at bird pop shit

Acting like she bugging

18 karat gold and fresh boots

Me and my team regulate to the roots

Big pockets, blow mics out the sockets

Condominium, Karl Kani denim

Where the honey's at?

We be getting up in them

A whole lot of dollars and real scholars

The Wu got knowledge

Represent 5 percent, or 100 percent

Pay attention to the stretch Lincoln

Drinking Evian Don-Don

Stay calm under pressure

Break the sound barrier

Big Wu Tang trucks roll in your area

Wallabees for life, we too hype

One ring with the ice

Don't stress it

What, love is the message

18 points on my brand new record

Dart clapper, ran like a snapper

Watch out for Cappa

Make way

Y'all cats ain't ready for me and the DJ

We see y'all niggaz in the back all treed out

Throw the heat out

Ready to stop all beef out

Play me, maybe you will catch more gravy kid

We ill in the back feeling on your ladies

We see y'all niggaz in the back all treed out

Throw the heat out

Ready to stop all beef out

Play me, maybe you will catch more gravy kid

We ill in the back feeling on your ladies

Du-du, number one

Dance hall storm

Yo, yo, yo, yo