[Intro: It's all -- yyyyeaaaaaaaaah!
Killah] Hold up, gots to 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 ahead and pick that up Of course I'mma fuck with ya'll niggas, pussy (yeah) Ya'll know how Pretty Toney get down The Post in '98, fuck an album, when I need CREAM It's on, nigga, faggots, better out their accountants When I hung around niggas, and broke bitches You what that means, it equals no riches and I have that, I got a lot of wiz'es They spoiled, told 'em they don't have to move Whatever see, is none of they business I do what I do, to get that Whether kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the streets I weigh 'em, saute 'em, Ghost and Kay 'em
[Chorus 2X: Ghostface kid about his papers, paychecks Thinkin' you can pay me now, any feelings, just say it Go 'head brother, as fast as you front It be an honor just to lay you
Da God] The first check I got Son I it up top, blowin' a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop... I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare It wasn't Broadway until I got those stones I was sixteen, shit, I barely knew what a was Studied Scarface, so I what the plan was To get that CREAM, and serve them Around the same time my nigga Buck with Beans Two way team, up on the benches Wit a magnet for a stash, that I kept hid under the fences Jakes shootin' through the middle, Kerry Kittles I was up small hittin' fiends, with very little Though they switched nickels on niggas, and out bitches In the precinct got the snitchin', so they hit 'em off something decent Avoid the sweeping, them boys is On point, but I'm kinda when they creepin'
[Ghostface Faggot ass niggas, when I get the fuck out the way I see jewels, all I know is take I'm like a seed at a birthday party, all I want is In other words, papes, sellin' herbs and birds and weight, through suburban states God damn it, I ya'll niggas This is a stickup Wake ya bitch up, watch the pick up!
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[Outro: Killah] Yeah, you heard what the said When we wasn't makin' too much CREAM and shit We was beatin' the out of niggas Takin' their little Summer Youth beer and weed and shit Shakin' niggas upside down on some cartoon Change fall all out of their and shit Yellin' and tellin' the cops, ya'll niggas! This is Theodore,