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[Ghostface
Where's my horse? {shouts} de Andre! {makes sounds}

Yo!

Throw me in a mosh pit I'm liable to start
Melt the place then out like an arsonist
to get it in for a classic killing
If I turn my and walk that means I'm chilling
Got bitches in mi casa boiling lobsters
But I don't do the I'm a just eat pasta
italian sausage chopped up kielbasa
Doing hits from home like an mobster
Love my onions diced up little, wifed up!
trench men is real brittle
Poke your {Poconos} is where I go with the capos
11 Sammy the Bulls, ready to those
I'm half black yo, half
That's half yo, who he?
I'm from that Island yo,
Crushing niggas aspirins
Commissioner Kelly kill your captian
That's word to my bitch that's off
That patch in the pussy, word! I ate it off!
Team move hands in the air like Adolf
Handing me a big joint that I sprayed off!

Toma, toma, mira que!
Papi Wardrobe, Wardrobe, go ahead Papi Wardrobe!
Maricon! Yeah... rrrrrrrrrrrkii kii kii kii kii kii

La Costra La Familia, what!
Violate my family and I'm a kill y'all
Mi amor un beso
"D" Capitan ghettio hot on my Speghetti-O's
Papi mexican handle with ho's
All my gutter gang got border patrol
Like when I come through black sombrero, what!
2 in the holster my name Darryl
off in the sunset starved in the barrel
Long boots on my horse named White Boy
Rock the side of bitch straight mexican song
Ass hanging off the brunt ever look at me wrong
And my beats strong like Julio on guzziii
Up in the desert where the shit get ugly
All my Staten riders ride or die honchos
Get all day leave our ponchos
We fighting niggas wrestle with broncos
And my team stay tight Silver & Tonto
Carry a long yo I'll whip your ass
head mexican dope mixed with hash
Machete behind door the rip and the slash
Desperado kids me and Ghost back at

Toma, Toma, Mericon!
Wardrobe, Papi Wardrobe, bring it to them!

Cinco De Mayo guns from Cairo
Got back with the and beat the charge like rhino
This bitch albino
I met her out in Chi-Town I was out in Greek town ordering Gyros
The Bad bitch the tool in her bible
Quick to murder her rivals and her pops was a Disciple
He Killed a thousand Vice Lords guns and knife wars
The came for him so he slid to the 9th ward
in the N.O.
And right before he left he wrote his a memo left stacks in a Benz-o
It got hot niggas giving out the info
He paranoid 20 seconds out the window
Blow it into limbo he spazzed on
He smashed him in the with his own son's Nintendo
About a week later the boys and rushed him
Kicked down his door while he was sleep they him