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{Verse 1: Ghostface Killah} |
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Dangerous thoughts, mind of a militia |
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Bottles of the 1-50 poured over twistas |
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Broken bones and pillars, Staten Island the illest |
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The biggest land fillers, we creep like caterpillars |
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Love razors, dirty guns with a few - bodies |
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Teach niggas how to walk again from the fucking shotty |
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Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation |
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My evil 3rd eye blinks with no hesitation |
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Dustbags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi |
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Go down smooth and steady, blowing the green deadly |
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Hen we pops, isolated of hash bricks |
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Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix |
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We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove |
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Got bread from back in the days, it's growing some mold |
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2Pac's back, my Glock's fat |
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After the gun smoke, you screaming, where my block at? |
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{Verse 2: Danny Brown} |
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Both hands crusty, need a little lotion |
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That shit don't matter when I mix the color ocean |
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Smoking on potent, goons bagging up in the living room |
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Blocking the flat screen while I'm watching Juice |
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Move your big ass head, my favorite part's on |
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Q and the DJ battle, move or I scratch you |
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95's from 95's on the coffee table |
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Got them selling dimes still shiny as a nickel |
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Pistol in designer boxers, shoeboxes in bedrooms |
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Some got stacks but most discontinued |
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What's on the menu? Eat a rapper like butternut squash |
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Bark on a nigga with the blade out |
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Run up in your safehouse, how ironic |
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Knock a ring on a nigga like somebody hit Sonic |
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Smoking on chronic feeling like Nostradamic |
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See dying in your future, nigga I promise |
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Vomit colors seven series, TiVo the World Series |
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About to miss the game hitting sevens on the slot machine |
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Dice game, vice daughter, drunk driving in the Charger |
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With a big titty bitch looking like Toccara |
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I don't know what you know |
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But if you know what I know, you better get ghost 'fore I get Ghost |
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I don't know what you know |
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But if you know how I know, you better get ghost 'fore I get... |
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{Verse 3: GFK} |
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Hey what up son, they talking that money on the ground shit |
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U-P-S, Fedex, I deliver the pound shit |
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Raw dog, my hood's like crazy 80's stamp bag |
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Stapleton niggas keep they guns in shit bags |
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Doo-rags and blue and red flags, we keep new tags |
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Skinny or big jeans, niggas they still sag |
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Brag about 2 chains, 4 chains, 6 chains |
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Spread eagle bitches in the crib giving brain |
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Still keep them Clarks crispier than printed money |
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And the champion gear that I rock? Will hide my face for me |
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Mask down, 3-57 and the box of shells |
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Seville dead-arm the kid in the stairwell |
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Stem cell, my niggas is scientific |
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We make crumbs and wax, the T-H-C is prolific |
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Fruitful, my Clan bundle cash like Pablo |
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Bank in the Caimans, stash-houses out in Cabo |