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

Yo!

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

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

La Costra La Familia, what!
Violate my ties and I'm a kill y'all
Mi amor dame un
"D" Capitan ghettio hot on my Speghetti-O's
Papi mexican handle with ho's
All my gutter crew got border patrol
Like Zorro I come through black sombrero, what!
2 in the holster my code name
Ride off in the sunset in the barrel
Long boots on my horse named White Boy
Rock the side of that bitch straight mexican
Ass hanging off the brunt don't ever look at me
And my heart strong like Julio on guzziii
Up in the Arizona desert the shit get ugly
All my Staten Island riders or die honchos
Get cream all day our ponchos
We bull fighting wrestle with broncos
And my team stay tight like Silver &
Carry a whip yo I'll whip your ass
Hard head mexican dope mixed with
Machete door where the rip and the slash
Desperado kids me and Ghost back at

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

Cinco De imported guns from Cairo
Got back the toast and beat the charge like rhino
This bitch who's
I met her out in Chi-Town while I was out in Greek town Gyros
The Bad bitch keep the in her bible
Quick to murder her rivals and her was a gangsta Disciple
He Killed about a 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 selling giving out the info
He paranoid every 20 seconds out the
Blow it into limbo he spazzed on
He him in the head with his own son's Nintendo
a week later the boys came and rushed him
Kicked down his door while he was they cuffed him