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Yo, hold on, this is the way I'm cut, right?
Or why I sing, how I under red lights
is Ghost Deini's, stretched out
On stage with the gauge, flash the tech like East

drawers, velour headband, Geneva convertible couch
In the back the two nightstands
I'm the man, nigga, when I come through dressing
Had the ready, renting cream and a bag of shrooms

And a nice suite, room service five minutes
I a foot massage, tell the massause
She do it for me, do it for God
I got the mix CD on pause with all

Oil me up, please, my nuts, me a story
Tuck me in, something like the say
Pass me the cold fresh squeezed OJ, I got hundred
Under my pillow, I'm done, do my DJ

'Cause of that I'ma rock the tonight
The Twat Team gon' get those tonight
Theodore shit if you in your whip
Two step, you slipped, get your whole wet

'Cause of that I'ma rock the tonight
The Twat Team get those hoes tonight
That's Theodore shit if you in your
Two step, you slipped, get your whole wet

Stand the Eiffel, move spiteful
Sport the Nike shoe, nice with the mic since high
Fuck who like who, fend to not, niggas,
Plot cycles to get dough, it's so

IQ's, spiral convo's with the sky view
This is what I do, pioneer, my peeps power
Fuck Yacub, I'm factual, and living
Polo polobos the true religion, no superstition

This beat is proof to listen and hear the real
So you New Jack kneel, sit it still
Lick a fifth, get your piff and chill, fix your
It's ill, seen the vanish in air

From Delores to the gear, show and prove
How I move, you hammer is near, never fool
rude, though my manner is there, get it straight
Say my grace stuffing my face

'Cause of that I'ma rock show tonight
Hustle hard, I'ma get dough tonight
Crime money, all we do is two step
up and get your whole fucking crew wet

'Cause of I'ma rock this show tonight
hard, I'ma get that dough tonight
Crime money, all we do is just two
Slip up and get whole fucking crew wet

Fuck the radio, the respect, Soldier I
about to get fly, like I'm boarding a jet
Watch mouth, little homey, I demolish your rep
I'm like Mohamed Atta, I'm bombing the set

Bottom line, you got a problem Deck
I'm like the police gun, son, a nigga name pop in the
Hate in your blood, green eyes, watching my
I'm all money like the pres, no the rest

This is Stones and grown man his chest
Play hero watch the K blow a hole in vest
Why I flow like I I'm the best 'cause I'm spitting the piff
Half of y'all rollin' with stress

and see me, son you know the address
10304 block work, homey, show me the checks
Hood crooks over the edge, Ghost saying nah
a good look, focus, respect, yup

'Cause of that I'ma rock this
your weed, pop ya ects', let's go tonight
House Gang on the floor, two step
You out of line, get your lame ass wet

'Cause of that I'ma rock this
Light your weed, pop ya ects', go tonight
House Gang on the dance floor, two
You out of line, get your ass crew wet