(featuring Myone & Da God)
Killah]
[Ghostface Yo, with this come alotta hate, but there's alotta snakes see the size of my dish, and wanna pick a plate Thinkin' I'ma fold under pressure, y'all see me break Had these 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 Watch how I paint this picture, a mixture With symbolic words, when merge they form a scripture be that nigga, I belong in the ficture Very necessary that my robes is me, in the King's chair blowin' on bark Before queens toothbrushes, scrubbin' my Clarks Feedin' me grapes, give me style shakes, Flakes Flood the plate, twenty four that intake I'm all the globe, like water in moat Cocaine cookouts over portable
Ghostface Killah] Watch how we milk 'em this Ya'll niggaz soft, like silk in this here My niggaz came off, ran for 10 years But this time around, we got a new sound for deaf Things is different, now time's is So it's a new that my rhymes is aimed in It's more entertainment, it's hip hop The way we walk, the way that we talk our language
[Trife Da Aiyo, now who you know is more than Trife? The piledriver improviser go to work on body like exercisers My opening lines'll open mind Glock popper, clock stopper, you frozen in time Plus you never seen me rolling with shines, I'm seen Got bitches in all flavors, I call 'em my Dairy Gettin' CREAM, that's a daily routine, niggaz know me I'm the one and only, that's word to Chef and Toney Make my debut on Bulletproof Wallets, when I come through true, got nothing for free, I had to pay dues You feelin' like a frog jump, you in the swamp with gators Nigga, we eat you for lunch It's not a hunch, it's a fact Drunk nigga fall back, I'm tellin' you Don't get your fronts and jaw cracked Theodore, we the new in here Starks Enterprise, we seeing 20 this year
In these war times, the enemy? 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 steady the block Or keep the heat coming, or not want no trouble with Joe We'll throw that empty out the whole bungaloo If y'all soldiers can my click Then walk forward and find the one that make you to exist You never me spit as lethal as this Flippin' ya man, on the other hand will empty a clip If I build, my hangs in a myst, the balance we call this and light, I know wrong from right But am I wrong if I live my appetite Have a feast in the middle of night, me right And more righteous, must of all your might, you can't this Cause the man in your mirror is my lightness, and that act is right