[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Uh-huh
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Greasy, razor blades, shots spray, military
Armor, keep blaze packed, all day, dog's day
Groundhog Day, ya'll bitch niggas got sweet hands, word
I know why, why? Ya'll all gay, pop off head
Get your top rocked, way across state
The pamphlet read, from seven to nine, don't hold that weight
Ya'll just bait, I'm a fisherman, I own this lake
When I catch fish, I fry 'em, to they backside flake
I smash ya'll muthafuckas like a seedless grape
And hang niggas like some ceiling fans in K-Mart plates
Feel me? Shake double earthquakes, give thanks, big shanks
Word to my momma, I cut the grass on you fucking snakes
Expose, don't tell, use a mo', round the way
Go-Go down, gone with the wind, he's a he-she
Bitch ass nigga for sale, like Magilla
Standing in the window, with a sign, "Yes, I fuck men, though"
[Interlude: Ghostface Killah & Sheek Louch]
Aiyo, Sheek (What up, dog?)
Stab one of them niggas, nigga, word up!
[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
Ayo, my niggas is wetted, they drunk and they trying to eat (Yeah)
The hammers on 'em, and they ain't out looking for meat
I'm jumping out cars, I'm giving you permanent scars (Hold back)
Your hardest nigga, you can't compare him to ours (Nah)
I'm sitting on crates, I'm missing probation dates (Damn)
I'm stuck with this weight, my wifey period late (Pshh)
I'm hot as fuck, my truck keep getting tailed (Fuck is this?)
It's like every week, one of mines getting jailed
Forgetting bail (Damn), piss test failed
Got parole on us, then wanna roll on us
I'm at my momma crib sleep, who told on us? (Fuck)
I'm sick to death, I'm on fire in the streets
Like in Back to the Future, when the car left (Rrr)
Ghost'll clap for me (Yeah), fuck, rap for me
Yo, tell them niggas on the Island, get strapped for me (Where my niggas?)
Het wet ya (Uh-huh), and throw the stocking
On his face, like when he first met cha (Ghostface, nigga)
Uh-huh
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Greasy, razor blades, shots spray, military
Armor, keep blaze packed, all day, dog's day
Groundhog Day, ya'll bitch niggas got sweet hands, word
I know why, why? Ya'll all gay, pop off head
Get your top rocked, way across state
The pamphlet read, from seven to nine, don't hold that weight
Ya'll just bait, I'm a fisherman, I own this lake
When I catch fish, I fry 'em, to they backside flake
I smash ya'll muthafuckas like a seedless grape
And hang niggas like some ceiling fans in K-Mart plates
Feel me? Shake double earthquakes, give thanks, big shanks
Word to my momma, I cut the grass on you fucking snakes
Expose, don't tell, use a mo', round the way
Go-Go down, gone with the wind, he's a he-she
Bitch ass nigga for sale, like Magilla
Standing in the window, with a sign, "Yes, I fuck men, though"
[Interlude: Ghostface Killah & Sheek Louch]
Aiyo, Sheek (What up, dog?)
Stab one of them niggas, nigga, word up!
[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
Ayo, my niggas is wetted, they drunk and they trying to eat (Yeah)
The hammers on 'em, and they ain't out looking for meat
I'm jumping out cars, I'm giving you permanent scars (Hold back)
Your hardest nigga, you can't compare him to ours (Nah)
I'm sitting on crates, I'm missing probation dates (Damn)
I'm stuck with this weight, my wifey period late (Pshh)
I'm hot as fuck, my truck keep getting tailed (Fuck is this?)
It's like every week, one of mines getting jailed
Forgetting bail (Damn), piss test failed
Got parole on us, then wanna roll on us
I'm at my momma crib sleep, who told on us? (Fuck)
I'm sick to death, I'm on fire in the streets
Like in Back to the Future, when the car left (Rrr)
Ghost'll clap for me (Yeah), fuck, rap for me
Yo, tell them niggas on the Island, get strapped for me (Where my niggas?)
Het wet ya (Uh-huh), and throw the stocking
On his face, like when he first met cha (Ghostface, nigga)
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