[Rae] Aiyyo, American Cream Team productions, bustin
  [THH] Harlem World, Shaolin
  [Rae] We back.. and we ain't goin nowhere
  Get that? They gonna respect me
  (Just just slay on em when you come back)
    [The Harlem Hoodz]
  Yo, the effervesence of my team be cool, calm
  Persuasive, deadly, posessive, manic depressive
  In the golden art, (niggaz) get torn apart
  in the dark, sharks swim deeper than Noah's Ark
  Harlem Hood, Wu breddern, stay rebellin
  Better be, careful of the beef that you meddle in
  Devilish advocates, death peddlin
  Turn another kettle in, we be veterans
    Say no more, ?Banky? gonna lay down the law
  Got Hoodz that's quick on the draw to sick em on y'all
  Them broads that you sweatin, I don't stick em no more
  We import dimes from Singapore, bang em on tour
  Run down to Sean John, we gon order some more
  You got, ones in your crib, then I'm outside your door
    [Raekwon the Chef]
  Twist a black Dutch up, whattup, crane style, chain style
  Magnolium Rock, twenty-eight thou', plus
  gorgeous, Star Trek cordless
  Finish the (bitch) we in it, need more fish in the fortress
  Flashback freeze, shatter in the sweater three keys
  Myer Lans' stance, Don Steez
    [Chorus: Raekwon]
    Yo, take time out, hold your nine out
  Polly with the all time lineup, send mine to shine, what?
  Cream Team lifestyle, aight now..
  .. ground get wiped out, mic fightin on the kite now
  Despite thou, go against us, win it right now
  Shed light, bring it to light, and move right
    [Inspektah Deck]
  Another sound boy dyin, crowd noise multiplyin
  Don't let the fuzz slide in, bust out the sirens
  Sure win, lure em in like exotic women
  I smile with the sinister grin to finish him
  You [fuckin] with Hoodz, get your goods pushed back
  you fraud, pull the wool off your Hollywood act
  Throw your body on the tracks, pull the back out your raps
  Burn like, the human torch, lookin for collapse
  It's the intricate, syndicate, thoughts travel infinite
  Thunderous, movin hundreds, we on the run
    [Harlem Hoodz]
  Who bring that Harlem World Willie (shit) the best, we know
  New Jack City 2, ?Banky? be Nino
  600 Benz-ino, midnight blue
  Put a dime in the front, I'm off to slide pipe through
    [Method Man]
  Yo, it's us, the Cold Crush, ice (niggaz) plush
  Baby what, peep the black dust, diamond in the rough
  Give a (fuck), I'm like iodine, see me in the cut?
  Playin shadows, ridin on the track side-saddle
  Long John Silver, the God on your block like God-zilla
  [RRAWWARRR] She gave away my (pussy) I'ma kill her
    [Chorus: Raekwon]
    Aiyyo, spit for me, hear me, Cream Team
  Wake these (niggaz) up they ain't hear me, promotin on Leary
  Yo come back, switch slang theory
  American Cream with no I in the team, laser beam
    [Killa Sin]
  Aiyyo I keep my (shit) baggedy, pants saggy, millionaire faculty
  backin me up, knee deep for casualties, speak brief
  Thoughts like a street sweep, sporadically reach peaks
  and spaz out, bitch smack your majesty
  Iron palm drillin through your cavity, you want it Dunn how badly
  Got eighty cats, creepin in your alley, where your dogz at?
    [Chorus: Raekwon]
    Yo, take time out, hold your nine out
  Polly with the all time lineup, send mine to shine, what?
  Cream Team lifestyle, aight now..
  .. ground get wiped out, mic fightin on the kite now
  Despite thou, go against us, win it right now
  Shed light, bring it to light, and move right
    "America's Cream Team.."
  "Ah-ah-America's Cream Team.."
    [Funk Flex]
  Uh-huh, what what?
  One time baby, big shout to the RZA
  Big shout to my man Power
  Big shout to Raekwon the Chef, Inspektah Deck
  My man Method Man, big shout to my man ?Mel?
  Big shout to the Harlem Hoodz
  Big up my man Killa Sin
  Aight, you know how we do, sixty minutes of funk
  Volume Three, Funkmaster Flex aight the final chapter baby