[Dusty While in Bolivia, Starks has bumped heads with drug czar Columbo and over ten pounds of raw fishscale
[Ghostface Yo, sure y'all turn that water down What y'all watchin over Is that the marathon? That shit on all night right?
I smell the coke cookin, Dr. Glove with the in the safe Woodrow the I surprised him with the first taste He reached for his pipe, his sleeves up Told him it was no cut to be careful, he took a hit, damn you His head hit the table, a few fell out his pipe bleedin fatal, he smell like it's so ripe Told Trife to get him some ice, Raekwon keep your eye on his Tell her to chill, feed her some I heard a knock three times, me dropped the raw Ol' Dirty his drawer, he put his fronts back And snatched up his coke napkin, with thick snots hangin from his Had Woodrows bitch on the laughin gracious, Tony 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 house look I lost
See that was at the door, he got mad
I don't give a fuck he got Niggaz can't comin up here, this the spot
Yo Crime you the spot be bumpin, pardon me I'm paranoid, and you know the narcs be huntin Niggaz probably think that be frontin Cause I spazzed out, up in the stashhouse and barked on Justin Had to size him up for on point, stuck now he's fucked him play the window, keep your eyes on that Verizon truck Every fiend that walk the door, check if he wired up No shorts, give him a play if he buy enough Cop ten, hit him off with a brand new Our shit is mad potent, one hit they coughin up sure you get that hundred beans from Pam She popped in front of you daddy? Bet we gon' lace her old man He came sellin his TV's X-Box and PlayStation 3, all he was three Big Frankenstein his MB's hangin out, followin me I'm tryin to hide the D's, nigga