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[Intro:
It's all -- yyyyeaaaaaaaaah!

[Ghostface
up, gots to boost those tray ups
Think I'm pa, reach and get glazed up
Face all up, on the floors
The left side of your cheek, go and pick that face up
Of course I'mma fuck with niggas, ya'll pussy (yeah)
niggas know how Pretty Toney get down
Made The Post in '98, fuck an album, I need CREAM
It's on, nigga, faggots, better check out their
When I hung around niggas, and broke bitches
You know what that means, it equals no and
I can't have that, I got a lot of
They spoiled, told 'em they don't have to move
Whatever they see, is none of they
I do what I do, to get that
it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the streets
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 as you front
It be an honor just to lay you

Da God]
The first I ever got
Son I it up top, blowin' a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop...
I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare
It wasn't even Broadway until I got stones
I was sixteen, shit, I barely knew what a was
Studied Scarface, so I what the plan was
To get that CREAM, and them fiends
Around the same my nigga Buck converged with Beans
Two way team, up on the benches
Wit a magnet for a stash, I kept hid under the black fences
Jakes shootin' through the middle, like Kerry
I was baggin' up small fiends, with very little
Though switched nickels on niggas, and pointed out bitches
In the precinct got the snitchin', so hit 'em off with something decent
Avoid the sweeping, them is beastin'
On point, but I'm paranoid when they 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' and tapes
Movin' birds and weight, suburban states
God damn it, I told niggas
This is a Theodore
Wake ya bitch up, watch the fifth up!

2X]

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