Cash Still Rules / Scary Hours (Still Don't Nothing Move but the Money) Wu-Tang Clan, Raekwon, Method Man, Ghostface Killah

[00:00.41] Shake them niggaz
[00:02.27] Scary hours no money out, smash the Guinness Stout
[00:05.73] Play the outfield, Lucille, switched cracks on shields
[00:07.98] She's a rich fiend, sacrifice her fam, shift them niggaz
[00:10.91] To Queens, Guess jeans she charged thirty-five beans
[00:13.84] Hit the cell phone, regulate with well known tone
[00:16.52] A Wally kingpin, who also slam and strike edition
[00:19.32] Whattup, Corleone smoke the bone Tone phone me
[00:22.46] Whattup he tried to slang there, address him with chrome only
[00:25.56] Grady with the gray beard, transport for him
[00:27.65] Rockin Nike at? Rastafarianburg, pipin that
[00:30.41] Switchin Benzes, ten carat nigga with gold lenses
[00:33.37] Frontin like he's sittin on a lump he's sittin on junk
[00:36.62] You wanna pull a heist, draw guns and robberies
[00:39.19] You wanna rock rep, step in yellow Wallabies
[00:42.23] Names arraigned, the century fox, little glocks
[00:44.72] Them niggaz with stocks, wail on your blocks
[00:47.87] Rich lifestyle, small like an ordinary white child
[00:50.19] But right now, Son is still shine, shed light now
[00:53.50] Breakdown, liquidate God, fuck it grab the nickel plate
[00:56.41] Spencer for Hire, tension when we mention Dryer
[00:59.02] He's a slave cop, behave pop
[01:01.92] Blue suits who bay stop us blow that cat
[01:03.70] At the Purple Haze spot
[01:04.89] I remember stickin fiends at the one-six-ooh
[01:07.36] When we was starvin, duckin five-oh, payin em dues
[01:09.96] Times is hard in the slums I'm from, they got us barred in
[01:13.04] We warrin and cage dodgin, rippin and robbin
[01:16.02] Got the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
[01:18.88] Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
[01:21.41] That's somethin niggaz can't pardon
[01:23.62] City overrun by young gun with bad intention, and Wu-Wear garment
[01:27.14] So I see no need to mention, the potency
[01:29.94] Of a sting from a killa bee, kickin the battery
[01:32.61] Out the back of them wisecracks
[01:35.45] Distorted for your get high you hijack
[01:37.48] These friendly skies ain't for you, they for me and mine
[01:40.23] This the year of the grimy nigga, ragtime
[01:43.06] Keep these niggaz on the run, peep my Clan emblem
[01:45.85] Iron Lung ain't got to tell you where it's comin from
[01:48.69] Catch us swimmin with these sharks now, you rap villains
[01:52.52] (I feel the same way you niggaz feelin)
[01:54.46] We feel the same way you feelin, let it be known (let it be known)
[01:56.27] What the blood clot you niggaz dealin, you crash dummies
[01:58.25] Cash rules, still don't nuttin move but the money
[02:01.16] Aiyyo strongarm that kid right there with wavy hair
[02:03.70] Billy Johnson, snatched him out his whip in Times Square
[02:06.47] Took his Pumas, nameplate, dude lost weight
[02:09.23] Summer eighty-eight, started a fight, that can't wait
[02:11.90] Ask Dorothy, same kid pussy up in Marsey
[02:14.77] Blazin that Tad Rossi, up in the Marquis
[02:17.65] He lost like a hundred ounces, Jake rushed his houses
[02:20.72] Had him on the porch, ass no trousers
[02:23.30] This souped up, individual stuck, the new stuff
[02:25.85] Same kid cryin on the stand with Judge Cuffner
[02:29.11] Kissed him with art num it's three to nine style
[02:31.98] Before he left he flashin his face like Denzel
[02:34.81] Richard Dale took his Beaver, off the wall pullin his whip
[02:37.66] Mussy dropped and split his wig with the heater
[02:40.98] His safe butt was all fucked up, as he had me laughin
[02:43.29] God you see how he was laid out, in the grass
[02:46.57] With dirt in his mouth, Slim woke him up told him he wild out
[02:49.00] Blood leakin from his teeth he smiled like he gunned out
[02:51.83] Big bolo, stackin his shit financed a Volvo
[02:54.71] He copped his shit from a small, coffeeshop in SoHo
[02:57.51] He still pussy, he sell his dust up on the Lower East
[02:59.58] Posin like he rappin out...