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Intro Ghostface Killah (Mr. Maygreen). Aiyo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list). This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building (As Mr. Maygreen. good evening. ). Right
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friend talking to Ghostface. Hey yo man, what's the deal fam (yo yo). Yo stay on top of that nigga when you gettin your cut G. That nigga just fuckin zeked me (damn son). Look what he did to my
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Intro Ghostface Killah. Uh-huh 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
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, one Ox, crumbs chopped, hot-pots. One blade, crack spot.
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Champ! (Got your boy in the booth nigga). You ain't hungry. Matter of fact I don't want you in my gym. Get out of my ring, you disgust me Ghostface Killah. Godzilla bankroll. Stones from Stilion. Yo
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Chorus Ghostface Killah. Bleed just like us, believe my pipe bust. If he holdin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot. Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'. (*) the
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(Shizzle) dem want it all in. Hear girls ballin, all night. Hear girls callin (You know) dem want it all in. Hear girls ballin, all night Verse 2 Ghostface Killah. Yo! It's about that time for me to go
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. . Ghostface Killah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Aiyo, I'm coming up the block, got my hands on the ratchet. And these * little faggots don't believe it's Ghost. Well, surprise mothafucka, Starkey Love got
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Intro Ghostface Killah (Tracy Morgan). Listen, man, it's going on 2007, g. I wanna wish ya'll muthafuckas a happy New Year. (New Year, let's give it up) How your 2006 was son?. (Go and get up
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, laid a cop down. Any of ya **** want beef, I will stop clowns. I got a bad ox' fifth, now how the **** sound? Jeans, hoods, guns **** Aiyo, what up S. G. ? Aiyo, what's poppin' my ****. I'm just oil
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Intro Ghostface Killah. Oh *, look at them, they running on foot. They picked the car up, they on some Flintstone *. Oh *. and them niggaz stuck together. On some Siamese *. yo
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Ghostface Killah. Yo, yo. Telekinesis, I'm purifying these D speeches. While I'm crying, I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus. Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it's light. It's known to tear retinas
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Ghostface Killah. Aiyyo, turn those lights down while I'm recording!. Matter 'fact y'all niggaz get the * out the room, G!. Straight up! Sipping on that bullshit Budweiser!. Nah'mean yo. what
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calling my name. But I don't hear a word they say. . Ghostface Killah. It was him, the cornerstore and a buttered roll. The * dropped when I gave him two stomach holes. One to the face, he fell
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D. r. e. a. m. - Miley Cyrus, Ghostface Killah. You're in my bed uninvited. It's fine 'cause I'm in the mood. Hope you don't mind if I spike it. We'll drink it, just me and you. Pre-Chorus Miley
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Intro Ghostface Killah (sample). (What did I do? Was the thing so bad?) It's like. Yo, there ain't too many people I would die for. That I would lay down for, you heard. It's like my family, my
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of, hot raps and hot tracks. A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black. My culture, slides and attacks like a vulture. Ghostface and Madison Square is on your poster Yes, the * is raw, comin
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ghostface hey, yo that's soul right there don't touch that radio. kid * you. g what'd u just say?. kid shut the * up. g come on before i beat your little ass you little sucker. kid get
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him shot gun. He lucky, I ain't stop, copped the shotgun. Killah type cat, you better be glad, I'm not one. Had a couple stars up in my sky. She was my moon and my sunshine. Dude ain't even fly, he
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of, hot raps and hot tracks. A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black. My culture, slides and attacks like a vulture. Ghostface and Madison Square is on your poster Yes, the * is raw, comin
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Damn, this is for all my women. That been going through the struggle. On welfare, living the rough life It's gon' be alright. That's right. This is how we gon'. That's right This is how we gon' d
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This is why the World Series of Poker. Is decided over a no limit poker tournament. Players, pro's even, can't handle the pressure of the game. They consider no limit the only pure game left We got
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Yo, aiyo, I'm lost underwater, I see a pink dog with a crystal handle. So I keep swimmin', amazed that I'm not drownin'. Butterflies took control when I arrived. I opened the door, no, I knocked fi
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Aiyyo, here's a little story ghetto situation. 'Bout a girl I met who had many temptations. She was so fly, get high, well understood. Big-ass, big brains and straight out the hood Yo, aiyyo, I wok
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Every girl that's guilty of waiting so long sometime. So it seems like it doesn't make sense. Female singing with laughing in the background sniffing. Yea, it was them cute pretty bitches that was
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You out there, on now. Sorry, that's word, I'm not the herb. Understand what I'm saying. It's the hardcore. Set it off, rusty, low down. Following me, it be the God. Whatever, whatever. God all
