[intro: (ghostface killah)] Generals on deck, up, son? (yeah, yeah, yeah... on!) this (library shit) (rock the belt, uh-huh, you know time it is) They understand and us (I goin' out) theodore (uh-huh!)
[ghostface Eh-yo! edition, rock christian's The crystalized got the big jury dealers on a mission taste of lace, I done smacked new york city The four-fifty went when he tried to dip me out in bingo halls, reported skiied out in jury duty Judge judy, big groupie bitch blew me, beigen rush the last uzi, ship me to africa, right? I share rubies Due to the night up on my I threw the shotti in the glass so I have a double bash Duffle pass, couples, teamed the knuckle clash, fast Rain, hail, snow, sleet, still bust ass Uppercut, bad, you in the grass out and ya faggot-ass man hauled ass Slammed in the g-y-m, g-y-n' Love doctor in the hood, bitches, all their friends So, yo...
[chorus: killah (sung)] Party people, you're the reason here we love the game and our music is projects So, so, yo, hello! sure y'all still there On stage tonight be the almighty theodore click
Yeah! yeah... yo! I'm a little dude but I hold guns the of europe Y'all is sweet like pancakes with extra syrup Whatever put up, I double that Stapleton is where I hustle at, 2-12 is where I at Yeah, I'm talkin' money-wise, you guys I'm to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side Catch me at the honey hive, the strip Gun on the hip, posted for hours, slingin' and power Culture power, nitros, lettin' the pipes blow Got remote control cars and not made by tyco the theodore, drunk off smirnoff Bit ya ear off, therefore, the drama is I'm here for From the to the stage I represent for those, in the cage 'til I'm dropped in the graves, every line I spit, is like a, from the gauge Move accordingly, even I'm actin' disorderly
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Who you See? yo! I'm a don, form, look upon ezekials To the generals in my click, be no sequels Them hot crease, the vultures'll feast you The loved will shiest you, gorillas will beast you Just served walkin' up the block yawnin' Late game, damn, forgot I got a warrant Got in, laid down, start snorin' P-o kickin' ya in, 4 in the mornin' You blockin' my like john stockton With the disrespect just like, bernard hopkins Simply, pc within the verse See we could be later, in business, money comes first (first)