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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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We are the G, O-D's. And we came to rock, the spot. Like Ironman Starks. They be the illest MC's, in the world today. Cappa Raekwon and the R-Z-A. So listen to them clear, and put the box right n
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