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  • Intro:ghostface killer
    Tommy hil' rockin ice *****z
    Tommy hil' ice rockin *****z who *****...
    Mira, afrente
    Take a one on one to this *******t y'all (yeah)
    Get your nostrils clear (yeah)
    Come on, sniff your brains out
    All my al capone, al pacino *****z (yeah)
    Who's down with drug smuggling
    Cappadonna, golden arms
    Verse one: ghostface killer
    Yo, yo
    Take out the rap kingpin, the black jesus
    I know a few *****z sniff coke, it cause seizures
    Peace to half-moon caesars
    And all the ******* in the bleachers
    Hot weather, *** on the beaches
    Jury shopping out of the country
    Deluxe luxury, people saying dem not change
    Look, truckle me
    But what about the wonder woman bracelet
    Two-oh point three diamond cut engraved rubies
    Kid i laced it
    My sweet tooth gotta ***** throbbin, ready for robbin
    But first hit maria's, for a butter almond
    The bionic microphone is stacked mechanic
    Move like a bunch of mexicans with bandanas
    Son, it's on so we can just maximillion
    I got the spot sewn, so we can make a billion
    The god's tropical
    Ladies call me black fruit punch
    Rainbow, flavored *****s murder *****s for lunch
    Peace to the paris crew in the avenue, and my ***** jay love
    Who carries switch blades on the red roof
    Verse two: cappadonna
    Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever want it got beef
    I politic, show love, crush those who dare creep
    Into my realm of sun*******ne i praise divine
    Fine line between dawn of dumb, deaf and blind
    He ain't mine, he shook like the ******s on daytime
    Crossed over grain while we was bubblin moon*******ne
    Sippin on the moet, laid up, rae-gambino
    Mastermind the plan, tony starks, cappachino
    Develop while your head be swellin up all for the nation
    Blinded by the ice while i release the confrontation
    Donna holy fat bads of ******, ravioli
    Pasta, bodyguard the killa bee songs like kevin costner
    Infrared all inside your bumba rasta
    Cappadonna pimped the derby like the mobster
    Interlude: ghostface
    Yeah, yeah
    Eight spaghetti lame brain ass *****z
    Quarters, nickels, and dimes *******
    Except for overtime *****
    Any ass money should be fine
    Cause i'm coming strong, reaking *****s backs
    Keepin *******t real
    If you haven't noticed this crazy ass rusty, ass *****
    Let me tell you this four times
    Tony starks, raekwon the chef
    Cappachino and golden arms
    Is comin through mad strong
    From the isles of shaolin
    For all them ****** ass
    Rusty ticket-head ******* too
    Shump shump baby
    Verse three: raekwon the chef
    Yo back in the days, baggin crack, scrapin plates
    Flippin cakes to them heavy head *****z hatin jakes
    It be us, all the war's soldiers, hangin in halls gettin over
    City *****z who for blood money rockin rovers
    Stay dipped, don't have no money in your pocket
    In the streets while these people mark money in their jeep
    Crack bums watch your back for jumps
    Caught before a fake twenty dollar bill
    Get em son, we ain't the one
    Politickin, purse vickin, sick of these dominicans
    Eatin good, had to shoot my way up out of bennigans
    That's life, to top it all off, beef for white
    Pullin bleach out tryin to throw it in my eyesight
    Yo what the ***** was on yo mind?
  • Intro:ghostface killer
    Tommy hil' rockin ice *****z
    Tommy hil' ice rockin *****z who *****...
    Mira, afrente
    Take a one on one to this *******t y'all (yeah)
    Get your nostrils clear (yeah)
    Come on, sniff your brains out
    All my al capone, al pacino *****z (yeah)
    Who's down with drug smuggling
    Cappadonna, golden arms
    Verse one: ghostface killer
    Yo, yo
    Take out the rap kingpin, the black jesus
    I know a few *****z sniff coke, it cause seizures
    Peace to half-moon caesars
    And all the ******* in the bleachers
    Hot weather, *** on the beaches
    Jury shopping out of the country
    Deluxe luxury, people saying dem not change
    Look, truckle me
    But what about the wonder woman bracelet
    Two-oh point three diamond cut engraved rubies
    Kid i laced it
    My sweet tooth gotta ***** throbbin, ready for robbin
    But first hit maria's, for a butter almond
    The bionic microphone is stacked mechanic
    Move like a bunch of mexicans with bandanas
    Son, it's on so we can just maximillion
    I got the spot sewn, so we can make a billion
    The god's tropical
    Ladies call me black fruit punch
    Rainbow, flavored *****s murder *****s for lunch
    Peace to the paris crew in the avenue, and my ***** jay love
    Who carries switch blades on the red roof
    Verse two: cappadonna
    Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever want it got beef
    I politic, show love, crush those who dare creep
    Into my realm of sun*******ne i praise divine
    Fine line between dawn of dumb, deaf and blind
    He ain't mine, he shook like the ******s on daytime
    Crossed over grain while we was bubblin moon*******ne
    Sippin on the moet, laid up, rae-gambino
    Mastermind the plan, tony starks, cappachino
    Develop while your head be swellin up all for the nation
    Blinded by the ice while i release the confrontation
    Donna holy fat bads of ******, ravioli
    Pasta, bodyguard the killa bee songs like kevin costner
    Infrared all inside your bumba rasta
    Cappadonna pimped the derby like the mobster
    Interlude: ghostface
    Yeah, yeah
    Eight spaghetti lame brain ass *****z
    Quarters, nickels, and dimes *******
    Except for overtime *****
    Any ass money should be fine
    Cause i'm coming strong, reaking *****s backs
    Keepin *******t real
    If you haven't noticed this crazy ass rusty, ass *****
    Let me tell you this four times
    Tony starks, raekwon the chef
    Cappachino and golden arms
    Is comin through mad strong
    From the isles of shaolin
    For all them ****** ass
    Rusty ticket-head ******* too
    Shump shump baby
    Verse three: raekwon the chef
    Yo back in the days, baggin crack, scrapin plates
    Flippin cakes to them heavy head *****z hatin jakes
    It be us, all the war's soldiers, hangin in halls gettin over
    City *****z who for blood money rockin rovers
    Stay dipped, don't have no money in your pocket
    In the streets while these people mark money in their jeep
    Crack bums watch your back for jumps
    Caught before a fake twenty dollar bill
    Get em son, we ain't the one
    Politickin, purse vickin, sick of these dominicans
    Eatin good, had to shoot my way up out of bennigans
    That's life, to top it all off, beef for white
    Pullin bleach out tryin to throw it in my eyesight
    Yo what the ***** was on yo mind?