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[Intro:
all right -- yyyyeaaaaaaaaah!

[Ghostface
Hold up, gots to boost tray ups
I'm playin' pa, reach and get glazed up
Face all sprayed up, on the
The left side of your cheek, go ahead and that face up
Of course I'mma fuck with niggas, ya'll pussy (yeah)
Ya'll niggas know how Toney get down
Made The Post in '98, an album, when I need CREAM
It's on, nigga, faggots, better check out accountants
When I hung broke niggas, and broke bitches
You know what means, it equals no riches and
I can't that, I got a lot of wiz'es
They spoiled, told 'em don't have to move drizzers
Whatever they see, is of they business
I do I do, to get that spinach
Whether it's 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the streets
I weigh 'em, saute 'em, and Kay Slay 'em

[Chorus 2X: Ghostface
This kid his papers, paychecks
Thinkin' you can pay me now, any bear feelings, say it
Go 'head brother, just as as you front
It be an honor to lay you down

[Trife Da
The check I ever got
Son I spent it up top, a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop...
I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare
It wasn't even Broadway until I got those
I was sixteen, shit, I knew what a gram was
Studied Scarface, so I knew the plan was
To get that CREAM, and serve fiends
Around the same time my nigga Buck converged Beans
Two way team, posted up on the
Wit a magnet for a stash, that I kept hid the black fences
Jakes shootin' through the middle, Kerry Kittles
I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with little
Though they switched on niggas, and pointed out bitches
In the precinct got the snitchin', so they hit 'em off with decent
Avoid the sweeping, them is beastin'
On point, but I'm kinda paranoid when they

Killah]
Faggot ass niggas, when I ride get the out the way
I see jewels, all I know is take
I'm like a at a birthday party, all I want is cake
In words, papes, sellin' herbs and tapes
Movin' birds and weight, through states
God it, I told ya'll niggas
This is a Theodore
ya bitch up, watch the fifth pick up!

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[Outro: Killah]
Yeah, you heard the bitch said
When we wasn't too much muthafuckin' CREAM and shit
We was beatin' the out of niggas
Takin' their little Summer Youth
Buyin' beer and weed and
Shakin' niggas upside down on cartoon shit
fall all out of their pockets and shit
Yellin' and the cops, fuck ya'll niggas!
This is Theodore,