Snake Eyes Peter Rosenberg (Ft. CRIMEAPPLE, Ghostface Killah & Jim Jones)

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, yeah
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
I used to tap dance all around a nigga jaw
Too much flair, put Iron Sheik in a figure-four
Two lil' niggas hold and go and stickin' liquor stores
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, motherfucker, pick a door
We come in gunnin', don't grapple like Chael Sonnen
We hold, the cops pull us over, we laugh and rip the summons
Cruise on boats, stuff our hundreds in a gold vase
Found right beside, tucked in between both legs
Coca, royal cigars while I'm buzzin' off a gold plate
Flyin' in the Swiss Alps, bullet proof North Face
Chefs that do jiu-jitsu, Wu-Tang rituals
Bricks being broken on a scale being shipped to you
Hairy chest Bee Gee music, you could sniff it too
Scattеr and Fat Nose Larry, they can sniff Peru

[Verse 2: Crimeapple]
Dеsigner shit only the official should listen to
My pockets on chicken coup, got all my opps miserable
Popped up in the physical, two hundred Hispanics
Now he wondering where his man went, start to stutter and panic
All this butter on my hands, I oughta cover the planet
Rich homies hitting my line like, "You should come to the Hamptons"
I just be lampin' in a Benz counting president faces
But lately, one I tend to see the most is Benjamin Franklin
There's no dancing, y'all retreating when we enter the function
A grown man become a fetus like Benjamin Button
Chickens love it, wanna rub my stomach, even suck soft dick
I only bust three times during sex if I'm exhausted
December you might see me in Colombia eating swordfish
Summertime I got a fever, wrist and teeth frostbit
A mí ni me hablen de chavo', I'm getting paper cuts
Todo lo que yo estiro, pesao', you gotta weigh it up
You turn up stuffed then luggage in Lithuania
I pop up blunted with Rosenberg at WrestleMania