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[Intro: (Trife Da God) Killah]
(Uh what you got here, is approach)
Your approach gotta more on 'em
Just to make it sound official (uh)
Yeah.. yo.. (it's the realest on this shit, go in)

[Ghostface
the buildin on start up, heavy
Niggaz couldn't take the chain, it's too
to mother, I was swingin that Shaolin Style machete
Now I come through it's "What up Ghost?", my folks throwin confetti
My is the world premiere, ox yeah, now I'm dickin down Heather Locklear
Rubber glock in the box, Benz drop yeah
Hit the mall in Long Island, got hens out there
I'm not a sex symbol, gangsta or
I bubble like acid in a glass of Cris'
My pen's is Illmatic, plush robes drag across the
Gun hand is sore from the raw
And when the jet land up just look right under ya
The aircraft back half of Colombia
Yeah, the rubble
Stay beatin niggaz out with the God broke belt buckle
Jewels, pay to my larynx
My bird blew away like a clarinet
My hoes, they so happy I married yet
And I still down the aisle with a plastic Tec
Haha..

[Interlude: Trife Da
Uh, that's what I'm bout nigga
That's some words right there
So you know, we just keep this shit rolling
Theodore, know how we do it
Straight up and down,
One of the squad, Wiganomics
Uh, hit 'em

[Shawn
Yo son I smack bitches, 'em say "Yes, Wiggatry"
Smoke out ya room like I'm up hickory
Dickory dock, my tucked by the scrotum
Theodore, our chips' all in, you can't hold 'em
Cuz the Pips be stinky like Pepi
And my style's so sick, son, they it the flu
Influenza, top
Had ya girl head-noddin marks on my Swollen Member
I remember them days when the was my home
Now we hop state to state, in and out of zones
Had to put down the heat, picked up the
Started payin off the jewelers and in stones
Chunky and I ain't chicken noodle soup
Got a V for this year and need to recoup
That two point five million'll a Sicillian
Next year we want the whole fuckin pie we a killin

[Interlude: Da God]
Uh, that's nigga
'06, to take us into '07
The years is ours, from on out
Theodore, straight up and
up, introducing next
You know, acknowledge the
My man J-Love

Aiyo, I come like a Chicago Bears linebacker
me Brian Urlacher, straight up attack you
Then I backslap you, yeah, ya niggas get
Son, I've never been a punk faggot ass
Get snatched in all letters, Puerto bitch fetish
me the streets, or the mixtape terrorist
I get respected, like a Pride champion
Out in Japan, I was ready to one
It's real, son, I hold down my
and Life scared Madison Square Garden
Is the destination hip hop preservation?
Theodore on an ill ass invasion
Kid Crooklyn style, production
The men walking, fuck all them their assumptions
Yo, call me the king, the presence of
Often imitated, but you duplicate this

Trife Da God]
Haha, no, up, the man who needs no introduction
Muthafuckin' New Backbone, take it home

Da God]
Aiyo, I roll a bat out of hell, something swell
With the money green Balley's and the chunky
I'm an explorer like Dora, nigga, check out my
On the block, I quarters, but I'm really a scorer
your order, place your bets, I'll erase your set
Puncture your and inflate your chest
I keep killas on mountain tops, plotting on housing
I'm in the spot, bagging up rocks, I'm counting knots
I got the eye of an eagle, ride for my
These bars of dope, and I supply you that diesel
I'm a needle in the haystack, back in Maybach
Slay phat, cuz he spray gats, try to that
slacks for, all my Compton killas
Casket fillers, gorillas, who bomb for skrilla
Staten Island's most wanted, the of the city
The rapper killings, niggas get slapped silly, you me?