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[Ghostface
Aiyyo, turn those down while I'm recording!
Matter 'fact y'all get the fuck out the room, G!
Straight up! on that bullshit Budweiser!
Nah'mean yo.. Fuck you too nigga!
'Kind of you got on motherfucker, Capris?!
ass nigga, go get ya feet done!
Eat a nigga!

1]
Catch me in the drop
Old school with a brand new baby glock
Right from my Lady's with two bodies on it
Capricorn,
Lost so much blood, bitch niggaz in they periods
They say I be the role, like 'Pac in Juice
And only with fly bitches that get fly and boost
And ears be chandelliers, lit up like a lamp, Who cares?!
They cooch is fierce, the thing loose is hairs
Thats right y'all, if a rap nigga say my name I'm a y'all
Fuck a state, charge
My status, irrelevant
My man got the big rap sheet outweighing two elephants
Jumbo shits from New
and Pimps that bit off Fiends
Quick, switch the hands, Powder blue wally's is dyed, Vanilla bally's is mean
Kid, none of motherfuckers fuck with my team, Uh!

[Chorus: Da God]
Aiyyo we the live holdin heat on the street corners
Sic the on you, turning mothers to morners
Money launderers, coroners, place bodies in bags
Tango with dirty Cash, jacks
"Kings of the Hill", out to blow propane gas
Package the raw, Theodore, We got the on smash
'Cause we cut the same cloth
Big guns ready to off
off the cables and take the rings off!

2]
We hold the of four Synagogues
Jelly'd uptown in them beat rented cars
Going mad 'em
Milk cash, heavy tecks, hood rats, 'em
crew, little dudes, please!, I was reppin 'em
Niggaz couldn't come (word)
Thats when the block was like wallpaper, loved sticking like crazy glue
happened, God forbid don't be around!
The Bag Lady will you and let off in the next town!
She two times, get caught, good luck blood, it ain't no heines
Blow a hockey puck hole in the back of spine
She put two cut up in the place of your eyes
So when the look they see theyselves, they all gonna die
Its the tale of the crips and bloods, and thugs
Get face bashed in on the concrete rug
on note I'm a say peace!
Theodore! to Darryl Mack's teeth!

3]
Yo, Ayo I'll break bone in your wrist
Smack you in the of your head on the block while you holding your dick
My semi, they call it the crouching
A hundred bowls of Total is trash, because my lead eat through
Peel your potato like
On the day of your people had candles but couldnt find no lighter
your marrow! fuck your hood!
You ain't a legend like me!
Carrington holding the Dynasty
I muffle motherfuckers up like
and write a thousand bar verse that all with "eat"
theif, Shizzam bangles, in the vault deep
And cruisin desserts mad heavy salt treats
Im the taste in mouth, nasty
Afghanistan missions, gun training in the fatigues
Picking off by the Red Sea
And did it all for Ghost, on caffeine!