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ghostface killah

cat i got to take him off of here

that's right

i got to take him off of here

cause there's only one

and that's me

you understand? for all that fighting

you understand

that sucka think he good

that sucka think he can whoop me

and i know he can't whoop me

i. ay boy

the nigga whole style is chump

you understand?

let me get mines first

then after i get mines

you can do what you want to do. yeah

scandalous

yeah miraculous

the arsonists

yo

kicked down the door on the spot

260

2l

i heard they had o's for sale

i heard the same shit

money drive a burgundy whip

keep it low

faded licenses plates and great plate

where's the cat from

think he's from new jerusalem

pretty rick did his thing for him

but he was usin him

power sun

jungle

physical

you know the god

he go with tim

the one who called lover of god

y. e.quality s.elf

i know the natural law now

it's time to get the god u and blow like mines

but on the iow i heard he got born original sin

back in a drive-through kentucky fried shot up his ac

we got to get him dunn

aliens is snatchin our bread

u.f.o.'s movin in with bigger plans than fed

yo

knock on daddy-o's door get the scope

he's not home

he took ishmael to park slope

there go the the dreads yo

swindle two bags of that stuff

that get you crashed out had you laid out like bums

peace keana

what's up with your girlfriend wanda

she drive a green honda

with legs like jane fonda

i just left her

she took rashean to pathmark then

jetted to canal to get her man some clarks

she said be back in ninety minutes

ghostface god forbid

she say

peace to w

who's watchin the kids?

two hours later

scheamin like deniro in casino

son better have more coke than al pacino

keana ain't tellin no lies

last year she did a sting and a half

and tymeek bought her a aircraft

but anyway

yo

daddy-o home

we need the shotties nidow

when we get back

throw you a bit out

later that night

stay mesmerized yo

go get the green 5

meet you on the corner of marriot

you ready

you got the e&j and the machete?

we goin upstairs

i hope one nigga is empty

we walked in

both of us

looked like terrorists

masks on

second floor

dunn yo

i handle this

kick in the crib

the whole shit looked graphical

natural

fuckin a white bitch

actual

fiends chanting

do your thing chef