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Yo, Oh, Yo |
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Rae... I can't feel my face |
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My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) |
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Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck? |
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Close the blinds and shit! |
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Who that? |
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Captain Kirk? |
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The Stark...enterprise, enterprise |
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I was on and some shit?.. |
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I need some pussy though |
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I'm ready for a |
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Catwoman or somethingf-fuck it, lets go! |
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Aiyyo Shareefa go to the store for me. |
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I need some razors and a fresh boxof baggies, the ones with the tint in them! |
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Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.. |
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Thank YouI need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry |
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Snapple)[Chorus: sample (Ghostface Killah)] |
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All around the world today, the |
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Kilo is the measure(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man) |
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A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember(You never catch the kid going hand to hand) |
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All around the world today, the |
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Kilo is the measure(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man) |
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A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember(Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)[Ghostface Killah] |
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Racing through the hood, ski mask off |
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Criminology hustle, when goons play the heat, blast off |
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And every direction, protect ya babies, your moms |
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Late night like |
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Carson Daly, |
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Theo Bailey, we stay armed |
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Grits box, vacuum tight, concealing the powder |
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Five fake cans of blow to throw them off wit the flower |
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Red dots on me, big scopes, bullets the size of nickels |
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Got Starkey coming out of his coat |
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I gots to jet, don't look back, my cardio's killing me |
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Old ladies is like ' |
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Hold ya head, |
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Tone, literally' |
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All this, for a thousand grams? |
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I'd rather be a con artist scheaming with a thousand scams[Chorus][Raekwon] |
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Aiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white |
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Get your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting rightsome call it bricks, some call it birdshow many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb |
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You would go to jailget caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail |
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Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales |
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They lived like brothers, word life, connects discoveredmost niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers |
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Kilos is one thousand grams |
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You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo |
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Protect your land daddy, |
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I'm an announceryou get caught with an ounce and its overmatter 'fact they takin you down, son[Chorus][Ghostface Killah] |
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Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack |
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Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks |
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Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro' |
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Break out of town when the |
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Jakes take down the |
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PharaohReason, |
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He was moving that peruvian whiteblowing coolies into hoopties , slamming cuties and icebig heavy pots over hot stoves |
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Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order |
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A Kilo is a thousand grams |
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Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants |
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The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars |
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Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars[Chorus][Ghostface Killah] |
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Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki' |
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I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets |
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A hundred birds go out, looking like textbookswhen they wrapped and stuffedfour days later straight cash, two million bucksstrictly powder, no cutyour coke is vialed in, whats up? |
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Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up |
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In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse |
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Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts |
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A Kilo is a thousand grams |
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A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye |
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It's nice to have a thousand fans |
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Coke buyers, some be liarstherefore, you check for wiresdedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters[Hook: Ghostface Killah] |
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Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops |
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Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops |
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Black tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops |
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Silver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops |
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Salt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks |
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Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one |
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OT'sCrumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack |
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Spot[Chorus][Malice] |
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Thirteen getting it, pyrex whipping it |
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Like UPS, pack it up, shipping it |
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Whether base or sniffing it, |
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I got your fix |
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The story's foretold like apocalypse |
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It was me |
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Michael T. |
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T., handing out freebies |
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Taking over blocks, telling niggas to be fee |
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Where big brother ' |
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Vine'll leave the body in the street |
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Something kinda like how |
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I be bodying the beat |
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We was 300 deep like the |
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Persian soldiers |
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Word spread fast, we was serving boulders |
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Ten crack commandments, holy |
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MosesIf you don't fit must equip icer toners |
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Never grip they holders, fingers to the snitchers |
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The New York niggas be taking all our bitches |
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But we be |
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God damned if taking all our business |
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Duct tape, hard tops, |
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C.S.I. forensics[Chorus] |
