[intro: (ghostface killah)] Generals on deck, what's up, (yeah, yeah, yeah... on!) this (library shit) (rock the belt, uh-huh, you know what it is) They and support us (I ain't goin' out) (uh-huh!)
[ghostface Eh-yo! Stark edition, christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury on a mission Slick of lace, I done smacked new york city The four-fifty poppin' when he tried to dip me Balled out in bingo halls, reported skiied out in duty Judge judy, big groupie bitch me, beigen rush cuffies Blast the last uzi, ship me to africa, right? I share Due to the up on my behalf I threw the shotti in the glass so I could have a double pass, couples, teamed with the knuckle clash, fast Rain, hail, snow, sleet, still that ass Uppercut, bad, you in the grass out and ya faggot-ass man hauled ass Slammed body in the g-y-m, doctor in the hood, fucked bitches, all their friends So, yo...
[chorus: killah (sung)] Party people, you're the reason here 'cause we the game and our music is projects So, so, yo, hello! makin' sure still there On here tonight be the almighty theodore click
Yeah! yeah... yo! I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of Y'all niggas is sweet like with extra syrup Whatever y'all put up, I that Stapleton is where I hustle at, is where I bubble at Yeah, I'm money-wise, you funny guys I'm to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side Catch me at the hive, runnin' the strip Gun on the hip, posted for hours, slingin' dope and power, throwin' nitros, lettin' the pipes blow Got remote cars and they're not made by tyco This the theodore, drunk off Bit ya ear off, therefore, the drama is I'm here for the block to the stage I represent for those, locked in the 'til I'm dropped in the graves, line I spit, is like a, shot from the gauge Move accordingly, even when I'm disorderly
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Who you See? yo! I'm a don, dead form, look upon To the generals in my click, be no sequels Them hot crease, the vultures'll feast you The ones will shiest you, gorillas will beast you Just fiends walkin' up the block yawnin' Late night game, damn, I got a warrant Got in, laid down, then start P-o kickin' ya door in, 4 in the You blockin' my like john stockton With the uttermost disrespect just like, hopkins Simply, it's pc the verse See we could be peoples later, in business, money comes (first)