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It's all right - yyyyeaaaaaaaaah! |
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[Ghostface Killah] |
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Hold up, gots to boost those tray ups |
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Think I'm playin' pa, reach and get glazed up |
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Face all sprayed up, on the floors |
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The left side of your cheek, go ahead and pick that face up |
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Of course I'mma ******* with ya'll *******s, ya'll ******* (yeah) |
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Ya'll *******s know how Pretty Toney get down |
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Made The Post in '98, ******* an album, when I need CREAM |
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It's on, *******, *******s, better check out their accountants |
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When I hung around broke *******s, and broke ******* |
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You know what that means, it equals no riches and |
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I can't have that, I got a lot of wiz'es |
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They spoiled, told 'em they don't have to move drizzers |
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Whatever they see, is none of they business |
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I do what I do, to get that spinach |
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Whether it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the streets |
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I weigh 'em, saute 'em, Ghost and Kay Slay 'em |
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[Chorus x2: Ghostface Killah] |
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This kid about his papers, paychecks |
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Thinkin' you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it |
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Go 'head brother, just as fast as you front |
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It be an honor just to lay you down |
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[Trife Da God] |
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The first check I ever got |
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Son I spent it up top, blowin' a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop... |
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I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare home |
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It wasn't even Broadway until I got those stones |
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I was sixteen, *******t, I barely knew what a gram was |
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Studied Scarface, so I knew what the plan was |
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To get that CREAM, and serve them fiends |
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Around the same time my ******* Buck converged with Beans |
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Two way team, posted up on the benches |
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Wit a magnet for a stash, that I kept hid under the black fences |
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Jakes shootin' through the middle, like Kerry Kittles |
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I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with very little |
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Though they switched nickels on *******s, and pointed out ******* |
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In the precinct got the snitchin', so they hit 'em off with something decent |
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Avoid the sweeping, them boys is beastin' |
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On point, but I'm kinda paranoid when they creepin' |
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[Ghostface Killah] |
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******* ass *******s, when I ride get the ******* out the way |
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When I see jewels, all I know is take |
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I'm like a seed at a birthday party, all I want is cake |
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In other words, papes, sellin' herbs and tapes |
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Movin' birds and weight, through suburban states |
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God damn it, I told ya'll *******s |
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This is a Theodore stickup |
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Wake ya ******* up, watch the fifth pick up! |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[Outro: Ghostface Killah] |
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Yeah, you heard what the ******* said |
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When we wasn't makin' too much mutha******' CREAM and *******t |
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We was beatin' the *******t out of *******s |
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Takin' their little Summer Youth *******t |
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Buyin' beer and ****** and *******t |
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Shakin' *******s upside down on some cartoon *******t |
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Change fall all out of their pockets and *******t |
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Yellin' and tellin' the cops, ******* ya'll *******s! |
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This is Theodore, ******* |