(featuring Myone & Da God)
Killah]
[Ghostface Yo, with this game come hate, but there's alotta snakes Niggaz see the of my dish, and wanna pick a plate I'ma fold under pressure, y'all wanna see me break Had niggaz skating on ice, doing a figure eight Twelve getting strong in the game, y'all can't me I must be, made out of steel, y'all crush me how I paint this picture, into a mixture With symbolic words, they merge they form a scripture Tone be that nigga, I in the ficture Very necessary that my is furry Picture me, in the King's chair on bark queens holding toothbrushes, scrubbin' my Clarks Feedin' me grapes, give me style shakes, Flakes the plate, twenty four karats that intake I'm all over the globe, like in moat Cocaine cookouts over stoves
[Chorus: Killah] Watch how we milk 'em this Ya'll niggaz straight soft, silk in this here My niggaz off, ran hard for 10 years But this time around, we got a new for deaf ears Things is different, now is changing So it's a new direction that my is aimed in It's than entertainment, it's hip hop The way that we walk, the way we talk our language
[Trife Da Aiyo, now who you know is liver than Trife? The piledriver improviser go to work on your like exercisers My opening lines'll open mind popper, clock stopper, leave you frozen in time Plus you never me rolling with shines, I'm barely seen Got bitches in all flavors, I call 'em my Dairy Gettin' CREAM, that's a routine, y'all niggaz know me I'm the one and only, that's to Chef and Pretty Toney Make my on Bulletproof Wallets, that's when I come through Stay true, got for free, I had to pay dues You like a frog then jump, you in the swamp with gators Nigga, we eat you for lunch It's not a hunch, it's a sure Drunk nigga fall back, I'm you once Don't get fronts and your jaw cracked Theodore, we the new villains in Starks Enterprise, we 20 million this year
In these war times, whose the I'm something like Matt Damon, and backin' in my Bourne I was brought to bring forth the Deadly ready or not, y'all people better the block Or the heat coming, steady or not Don't want no with Joe We'll blows that empty out the whole bungaloo If y'all can handle my click Then walk and find the one that make you ceist to exist You never me spit as lethal as this Flippin' ya brother man, on the hand will empty a clip If I build, my life hangs in a myst, the balance we call Dark and light, I know wrong right But am I wrong if I live my animal Have a in the middle of night, riddle me right And more righteous, must of all might, you can't bite this the man in your mirror is my lightness, and know that act is right