[Dusty While in Bolivia, Tony Starks has heads with drug czar Columbo and moved ten pounds of raw fishscale
[Ghostface Yo, make sure y'all that water down What y'all watchin over Is that the marathon? shit been on all night right?
I smell the coke cookin, Dr. Glove with the eagle in the Woodrow the Basehead I him with the first taste He reached for his pipe, pulled his up Told him it was no cut to be careful, he took a hit, damn you His hit the table, a few rocks fell out his pipe bleedin fatal, he smell like it's so ripe Told Trife to get him some ice, keep your eye on his wife her to chill, feed her some white I heard a knock three times, me dropped the raw Ol' Dirty dropped his drawer, he put his back And snatched up his coke napkin, with snots hangin from his nose Had Woodrows bitch on the laughin Goodness gracious, gosh Put away the Flakes, you're killin us The residue from the last batch we all was Got my son, Chet, spent five, stayed in the look I lost weight
See was Crime at the door, he got mad
I give a fuck what he got Niggaz can't comin up here, this the spot
Yo Crime you the spot be bumpin, pardon me Plus I'm paranoid, and you know the be huntin probably think that Starks be frontin Cause I out, rolled up in the stashhouse and barked on Justin Had to size him up for bein on point, stuck now he's Told him play the window, keep eyes on that Verizon truck Every fiend that through the door, check if he wired up No shorts, give him a play if he buy enough Cop ten, hit him off a brand new stem Our shit is mad potent, one hit they coughin up Make sure you get that beans from Pam She popped shit in front of you daddy? Bet we lace her old man He came sellin his TV's X-Box and 3, all he wanted was three Big Frankenstein his MB's Socks hangin out, me I'm tryin to from the D's, nigga