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

Yo!

Throw me in a pit I'm liable to start shit
the place then break out like an arsonist
Classified to get it in for a classic
If I turn my back and walk means I'm chilling
Got bitches in mi casa boiling lobsters
But I don't do the shellfish I'm a just eat
italian sausage chopped up kielbasa
Doing hits from like an elite mobster
Love my onions diced up little, wifed up!
Gotti men is real brittle
Poke your nose {Poconos} is where I go the capos
11 Sammy the Bulls, to wack those
I'm black yo, half oregano
That's half yo, who he?
I'm that Island yo, Staten
Crushing niggas like
Commissioner Kelly I'll your captian
That's to my bitch that's laid off
little patch in the pussy, word! I ate it off!
Team move with in the air like Adolf
me a big joint that I sprayed off! Raa3fffff

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

La Nostra La Familia, what!
Violate my family ties and I'm a kill
Mi amor dame un
"D" Capitan ghettio hot on my Speghetti-O's
Papi Wardrobe handle with ho's
All my gutter gang crew got border
Like Zorro when I come black sombrero, what!
2 in the my code name Darryl
off in the sunset starved in the barrel
Long on my horse named White Boy John
Rock the side of bitch straight mexican song
Ass hanging off the brunt don't ever look at me
And my heart beats strong Julio on guzziii
Up in the Arizona desert where the shit get
All my Staten Island ride or die honchos
Get cream all day leave our
We bull fighting wrestle with broncos
And my team stay tight like & Tonto
a long whip yo I'll whip your ass
Hard head mexican dope mixed with
Machete behind where the rip and the slash
Desperado kids me and back at last

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

Cinco De Mayo guns from Cairo
Got back with the toast and the charge like rhino
This bitch who's
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 about a thousand Vice Lords guns and knife
The feds came for him so he slid to the 9th
in the N.O.
And right before he he wrote his daughter a memo left stacks in a Benz-o
It got hot niggas selling out the info
He every 20 seconds out the window
Blow it into limbo he on Lorenzo
He smashed him in the head with his own Nintendo
About a week the boys came and rushed him
Kicked down his door while he was they cuffed him