[Intro: Ghostface Yeah, uh-huh, yo, yo
Killah] Portable DATs, headphones El Dorado's, thousand dollar bottles, get Diplomat Willie's, Millie Jackson chicks, dusted out Slide me, we wrote the bowl, we the magnets Man handling mics, wool scarves, Evil bikes, I like eggs in my rice Circus money, the Staten Island funnies seven, Shallah rock, lotto's and the gumby Tri-boro, fly negro, rap for Do it for cee-lo games, cases, battle for Million dollar cribs, gamble those wit ribs, yes he did Life is wonderful, fly living rooms, brass Catch me in the city of Watts, dusted out Doc Doom Slide you, thirty six to the hip, you Neo it to me G.O., the block we spot V.O. Live at the handball session, Wimbledon's Send them, my is the top session for men Rap graduate, seen through the needles that was by dopes around and get rocked for three notes And fuck your bitch ass When I see you on stage, throw out the gauge, my man's dough us
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