[Man] Do you wanna see it? Do you wanna see it? I'm gonna do it for ya I'm gonna do it for ya I'm gonna do it for ya I'm gonna do it for ya
New Ghostface!
[Ghostface Killah] Yo deep in the trenches Wig, young black green beret Chrome laser guns blazing at spades Wallabies, cherry noose, kool-aid 10 niggas call it Tai-Chi Black blades, one hundred dollar seats Hold up, we at the opera Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper Chunky ass necklace Must be her birthstone John Paul cop the biggest stones outta Rome Told ya eyes up on her prince Fucking with Diana Two rows across, Dirty giving hickeys to Vianna White Fingering Pamela Lee We on the balcony Dare one of ya'll to Malcolm X me Somebody might catch a Kennedy Yo let me adjust my lens Through these binoculars I paid 5 g's sliding off like Kid Vitamin Viking Patriot of Broad Street Bet you think I'm laying like a hyphen
[RZA] Tony Starks make the narc's dogs bark With the Benz parked Up against the boulevard Starks had the bone sparked One cop tapped the window glass Like a cymbal crash, "What the fuck son! You trying to break glass?" He flashed his badge, "License and registrations" At that moment His fat partner started chasin' Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin' For snatching gold Trying' to dip into the god's basement Our location Lead steel shed spread Cracked shorty head Left sweetie there for dead Ghetto poodles Fingers sticky from cheese doodles Starving' for a 50 cent bag of Oodles and Noodles Neighborhood sick wit' it Clinton 'bout to cut WIC Maybe one ya'll rich rap niggas need to politic Reach for the sky They throw bleach in your eye Don't teach you why You be keeping 'em high Dipped like an Oreo cookie In cold milk, bold silk Gold-filled cap, Wu wear hat, Low tilt True Islamic We speak verbal rhyme phonics Why ya'll trying to change this hip hop to technotronics?
[RZA] Don't go against the grain (the grain) Don't go against the grain (the grain) Don't go against the grain (the grain)
[Ghostface] Girl!
[RZA] Because of you I'm hurting Within my within my heart I know it's not right to be flirting But a relationship has to start You're the one that I'm clocking It's time for you to start jocking Don't want you to see me cry This is why this is why this is why
[RZA] I met this girl named Rhonda from way down yonder
[Ghostface] Hey yo god don't fuck with her!
[RZA] I met this girl named Liz she was all in the biz
[Ghostface] Hey yo lord don't fuck with her!
[RZA] I rocked a hoe named Tina from the heart of Medina
[Ghostface] Hey yo kid don't fuck with her!
[RZA] Yea that girl Kit Kat she got the good poodle cat
[Ghostface]
Compositores: Rufus Thomas, Eddie Lee Floyd, Bonny Rice, Robert F Diggs, Dennis D Coles, Josephine Valria Bridges, Thomas L Nixon ECAD: Obra #5032424