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[Ghostface Hold up, to boost those tray ups Think I'm playin' pa, reach and get up Face all sprayed up, on the The left side of cheek, go ahead and pick that face up Of course I'mma with ya'll niggas, ya'll pussy (yeah) Ya'll niggas know how Toney get down Made The Post in '98, fuck an album, when I need It's on, nigga, faggots, better out their accountants When I hung broke niggas, and broke bitches You what that means, it equals no riches and I can't have that, I got a lot of They spoiled, 'em they don't have to move drizzers Whatever they see, is none of business I do what I do, to get that Whether it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the I weigh 'em, 'em, Ghost and Kay Slay 'em
2X: Ghostface Killah] This kid about his papers, you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it Go 'head brother, just as fast as you It be an honor to lay you down
Da God] The first check I got Son I spent it up top, a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop... I had 2 Cent, my car fare home It wasn't even Broadway until I got those I was sixteen, shit, I knew what a gram was Studied Scarface, so I knew what the was To get that CREAM, and serve them Around the same time my nigga Buck converged Beans Two way team, up on the benches Wit a for a stash, that I kept hid under the black fences Jakes through the middle, like Kerry Kittles I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with little Though they nickels on niggas, and pointed out bitches In the precinct got the snitchin', so they hit 'em off with something Avoid the sweeping, boys is beastin' On point, but I'm kinda paranoid when creepin'
[Ghostface ass niggas, when I ride get the fuck out the way When I see jewels, all I know is I'm like a at a birthday party, all I want is cake In other words, papes, sellin' herbs and Movin' birds and weight, suburban states God it, I told ya'll niggas is a Theodore stickup Wake ya bitch up, the fifth pick up!
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[Outro: Ghostface Yeah, you heard what the bitch When we makin' too much muthafuckin' CREAM and shit We was beatin' the shit out of Takin' little Summer Youth shit beer and weed and shit Shakin' niggas upside on some cartoon shit fall all out of their pockets and shit Yellin' and tellin' the cops, ya'll niggas! is Theodore, bitch