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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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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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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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What up Sigel?. Huh? Yeah. Smash, scrape, scrape. You know the game baby. . Chorus 2X Beanie Mac and Memphis. Who the * want what. Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
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, 2003 * muthafucka You know what I'm sayin', Dirt McGirt, muthafucka. Dirt McGirt, muthafucka, Beanie Sigel, muthafucka. Beanie Sigel, nigga, better get down and lay down. State Property
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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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feat. Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel Intro Rick Ross. You know we got em. 45s, machine guns, heavy artillery. We got those grenades on your ass, nigga. Boss. Black Wall Street. I'm in that
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I'm back to my. Sweet butter pecan Rican La Shawn. Hit me up baby, P. S. Cappadon' Aiyyo, aiyyo, I woke up in the morning still drunk off the Henn. Had a 3'oclock appointment with this girl name Jen
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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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flame you dudes. No names don't claim ya shoes Once again it's on nigga. Sigel hard like corn liquor. I take you out this world like you was born nigga. Butt-naked, covered in blood, gaspin' for air
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Bridge. If you could look at me now. . Beanie Sigel. Verse. My hair was knotty then. Nose- snotty then. Sweats, no pockets then. Sweatin', no problems then. Facts? Off the potty then. News
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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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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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Beanie Siegal, Philly is where I'm from We from P H I L A, period. PA, period, Eve they hearin' it. Believe they fearin' it but lovin' it though. I hate the game, * the fame but I'm lovin' the
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{"Testify!"} Styles P. Time I testify, listen. Why Malcolm get killed by the N. O. I. ?. I'm yellow but I'm dark for real. And why nobody flip when Martin was killed?. Why Mandela did all them
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tooters is flab with ****, with **** and them jeans. We chew through it, like we coming down off **** And my P. O. , she half Creole, I move from Philly to Dallas. With true talent, like my name is T. O
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your mercy. For my soul, for my soul. . all together. B-I-G, P-O, P-P-A. P-A-C, Left Eye, JMJ. B-I-G, L, P-U-N. Eazy-E, Aaliyah, R. I. P. . Chorus
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Styles P. Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~!. Yeah. Rashad (Styles P). Heyyyy-yayyyyy. You're the one (yeah). You're the one, yeahhhh (that's what it feels like). You're my favorite
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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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door. You start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more More than thousand times one, snatch up, my styles get done. I hold a title, enhanced how my belt was won, check it. Slick majestic, broke
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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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Styles P + (Gerald Levert). (From the heart). This * is crazy Storch. (From the soul). Thank you my nigga (yeah, yeahhh). I appreciate it (ooooooh, from the heart). Y'know I'm so much in the
