作词 : Burke, Coles, Evans, Woods Uh huh, uh huh, ************, uh huh Yeah, I see that, I see that All y'all fake ************* up in the joint, huh? Stealin' my light, huh? Watch me, Duke, watch me Yo, check these up top murderous Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges FBI try and want word with this Kid who punked out bust a shot up in the becon Catch me in the corner not speakin' Crushed out heavenly, UG rock the sweet daddy long fox minks Chicken and brocolli, Wally's look stinky With his man straight from Raleigh Durham, he recognized KojakI slapped him five, masta killa cracked his tiny form E'rybody break bread, huddle around Guzzle that, I'm about to throw a hand in your bag Since the face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin' ******, my imposters scream they ill I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin' at the center Debut '93L. P told you to enter Punk faggot ****** stealin' my light Crawl up in the bed with grandma Beneath the lazyboy where ya hid ya knife Ghost is back, stretch Cadillacs, fruit cocktails Hit the shells at Paul's Pastry rack Walk with me like Dorothy tried to judge these Plush degrees, said the cow, wrap the fees Gettin' waxed all through the drive-thru Take the stand, throw my hand all on the BibleAnd tell lies too, I'm the ultimate Splash the Wolverine razor sharp ring, dolomite Student in role holdin' it Aiyyo, this rappin's like Ziti, facin' me real TVCrash at high-speeds, strawberry, KiwiAs we approach, yo herb, the Gods bailThese Staten Island ferryboat cats bail Fresh cellies, 50 thief up in the city We banned for life, Apollo kids live to spit the real A pair of bright phat yellow air max Hit the racks, snatch 'em up son, 20 dollars off no tax Street merchant tucked in the cloud, stay splurgin' Rock a eagle head, 6-inch height was the bird Monday night Dallas verse Jets, dudes slid in with one hand Two culture-ciphers, one bag of wet Heavy rain ****** my kicks up Wasn't lookin', splashed in the puddle ***** laughin', first thought was beat the ***** up Mossied off gracefully, New York's most wanted tee-ball hawk Seen the yellow brick road, lust of pastries Same ghostface, holy in the mind Last scene Manhatten ChaseWe drew the six-eight digit in the briefcase Rawness, title is hell-bound Quick to reload around faces, surround look astound We split a fair one, poker nose money Gin rummy with glare, spot the lame, bit his ear Yo, you taste a tea-spoon, 300 goons, stash balloons Locked in lab rooms, hit with glock, stashed in Grant's tomb Clocked him like a patient, his stock's full, hustle invasion Knowin' now, we cocked a block off, the chain tri-color Freezin' in valor, ice-sicle galore Gas station light gleamin' on the wall Cop wiseguy jams, James Bond vans ****** flipped timbs, rock boats under water, watch clams Pose at the stand-off, mad timid Hopin' that the gun fall, guess him like lottery balls, yo Aiyyo, this rappin's like Ziti, facin' me real TVCrash at high-speeds, strawberry, KiwiAs we approach, yo herb, the Gods bailThese Staten Island ferryboat cats bail Fresh cellies, 50 thief up in the city We banned for life, Apollo kids live to spit the real
作词 : Burke, Coles, Evans, Woods Uh huh, uh huh, ************, uh huh Yeah, I see that, I see that All y'all fake ************* up in the joint, huh? Stealin' my light, huh? Watch me, Duke, watch me Yo, check these up top murderous Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges FBI try and want word with this Kid who punked out bust a shot up in the becon Catch me in the corner not speakin' Crushed out heavenly, UG rock the sweet daddy long fox minks Chicken and brocolli, Wally's look stinky With his man straight from Raleigh Durham, he recognized KojakI slapped him five, masta killa cracked his tiny form E'rybody break bread, huddle around Guzzle that, I'm about to throw a hand in your bag Since the face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin' ******, my imposters scream they ill I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin' at the center Debut '93L. P told you to enter Punk faggot ****** stealin' my light Crawl up in the bed with grandma Beneath the lazyboy where ya hid ya knife Ghost is back, stretch Cadillacs, fruit cocktails Hit the shells at Paul's Pastry rack Walk with me like Dorothy tried to judge these Plush degrees, said the cow, wrap the fees Gettin' waxed all through the drive-thru Take the stand, throw my hand all on the BibleAnd tell lies too, I'm the ultimate Splash the Wolverine razor sharp ring, dolomite Student in role holdin' it Aiyyo, this rappin's like Ziti, facin' me real TVCrash at high-speeds, strawberry, KiwiAs we approach, yo herb, the Gods bailThese Staten Island ferryboat cats bail Fresh cellies, 50 thief up in the city We banned for life, Apollo kids live to spit the real A pair of bright phat yellow air max Hit the racks, snatch 'em up son, 20 dollars off no tax Street merchant tucked in the cloud, stay splurgin' Rock a eagle head, 6-inch height was the bird Monday night Dallas verse Jets, dudes slid in with one hand Two culture-ciphers, one bag of wet Heavy rain ****** my kicks up Wasn't lookin', splashed in the puddle ***** laughin', first thought was beat the ***** up Mossied off gracefully, New York's most wanted tee-ball hawk Seen the yellow brick road, lust of pastries Same ghostface, holy in the mind Last scene Manhatten ChaseWe drew the six-eight digit in the briefcase Rawness, title is hell-bound Quick to reload around faces, surround look astound We split a fair one, poker nose money Gin rummy with glare, spot the lame, bit his ear Yo, you taste a tea-spoon, 300 goons, stash balloons Locked in lab rooms, hit with glock, stashed in Grant's tomb Clocked him like a patient, his stock's full, hustle invasion Knowin' now, we cocked a block off, the chain tri-color Freezin' in valor, ice-sicle galore Gas station light gleamin' on the wall Cop wiseguy jams, James Bond vans ****** flipped timbs, rock boats under water, watch clams Pose at the stand-off, mad timid Hopin' that the gun fall, guess him like lottery balls, yo Aiyyo, this rappin's like Ziti, facin' me real TVCrash at high-speeds, strawberry, KiwiAs we approach, yo herb, the Gods bailThese Staten Island ferryboat cats bail Fresh cellies, 50 thief up in the city We banned for life, Apollo kids live to spit the real
