Passport Kingz - Termanology, Raekwon

When you gonna stop playin' games with God?

Uh huh, right

Take the Lord serious

Back against the wall again, right?

Leather gloves, god

Miniature macs and snubs, god

Hit piff in the glass tub, god

Jar full of ganja

Two pyrexes rep, god

Whip, cargo, the jet, god

Coast of swaggin' niggas

We the reason that coke prices dropped

I had to stop overchargin' niggas

They cake cakey and be flakey

Them niggas get trapped now

Payout time’ll get you clapped down

Fire escape shooters, hoodrat boosters

This is Mogul rap, who got the juice, kid?

Or the source, resourceful niggas done lost

Heads knocked off, swamped you, yeah, they slept in a Porsche

Ain’t tryna' be no tough guy, not no bluff guy

I’m just a rub guy, the fuckin' slug fly

And this is all for the paper, baby

Silverbacks who stay max and lay the gravy

Passport Kings flex all around the globe

Hand, wrist, neck like a pot of gold

Silk robes and minks like the O.G.s

Thirty-six O-Zs, baby, that’s a whole key

Passport Kings flex all around the globe

Hand, wrist, neck like a pot of gold

Silk robes and minks like the O.G.s

Thirty-six O-Zs, baby, that’s a whole key

Uh, thirty-six hollow tips and a dirty blip

Thirty-six diamonds in my ring knockin' 36 Chambers all in the whip while I

burn the piff

Thirty-six O’s I could whip, that’s a dirty brick we chop

Yo, old ladies call him Diablo

Hunnid guns on the premises like Pablo

Go and throw it in the pot, watch the rock flow

We don’t praise them false gods, we praise Chapo

Amenities like Kennedys or Genovese

I’ll merrily drink the blood of my enemies

Like Grenadine, my recipe is from Medellín

Louis XV, respectfully, I’m a better king

Chillin' with salt and starin' at these hideous sculptures

On my arm, see the prettiest vultures

Thousand dollar bullets with etched names

Now my connect changed

So much white look like the X-Games

Passport Kings flex all around the globe

Hand, wrist, neck like a pot of gold

Silk robes and minks like the O.G.s

Thirty-six O-Zs, baby, that’s a whole key

Passport Kings flex all around the globe

Hand, wrist, neck like a pot of gold

Silk robes and minks like the O.G.s

Thirty-six O-Zs, baby, that’s a whole key