所属专辑:More Fish
歌手: Ghostface Killah
时长: 00:44
drama - ghostface[00:00:01]
aiyyo, where the f**k is that blunt at?[00:00:03]
where y'all niggaz hoggin the s**t man?[00:00:06]
two pulls of that s**t n***a start gettin paranoid and shh[00:00:10]
get your f**kin, get your feet off my f**kin table nigga![00:00:12]
f**k you think you at home, with your cheap fur on?[00:00:15]
shit look like it 'bout to bite somethin and s**t nigga[00:00:18]
yo, yo, it was the night before he got popped[00:00:21]
big jars of haze, cheech & chong bong in the spot[00:00:24]
tropicana, strawberries, diced bananas[00:00:27]
the long dookie fifth, next to the town house crackers[00:00:28]
mad noise, 2008, a g a game[00:00:31]
i'm ridin on {?} in the love seat, sunk deep[00:00:35]
long niggaz bustin out they punk heat[00:00:38]
i make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys[00:00:40]
but i ain't wettin that[00:00:43]
i don't wanna send nobody back, violently, fakin that[00:00:45]
promise you, got somethin lord that'll honor you[00:00:48]
blow your little head off while you're tyin your shoe[00:00:52]
but back in the kitchen, pyrex's[00:00:55]
occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large records[00:00:57]
hard vest-es, '86 ga-ga john{?}[00:00:59]
benatar rockin some frames and fake guns when they rob sha born[00:01:01]
'til then they snatch you, axe you[00:01:05]
play the squid-ad, we gettin at you[00:01:08]
and we don't wanna rap to you, it's not kosher[00:01:09]
it's not a code in la costa nostra to roast ya[00:01:12]
i get a lil' closer[00:01:15]
rock you to sleep, like i got these lil' bitches, come over![00:01:16]
hopin you fall for the bait, thinkin you safe[00:01:20]
have that ass sweatin like t.d. jakes[00:01:23]
i want the ones nigga, you non-believers you can ask your momma[00:01:25]
... now that's drama[00:01:29]
uhh, dollar icey from, papi with the scraper, glock with the laser[00:01:32]
tryin my best not to pop yet but the drop is major[00:01:35]
shot my lil' cuz, i do my art to favor, watch this[00:01:38]
i never been this itchy, hope these cops just[00:01:41]
get a doughnut urge and just splurge, you got the nerve to play third?[00:01:43]
in a softball tournament round my waist, yeah that's ya word[00:01:46]
you bird, i'll put your beak on the curb but anyway[00:01:49]
looks like a good game, the pigs ain't leavin so i'ma lay[00:01:52]
nice play, just too bad it's your last[00:01:55]
couple bundles of d, and 200 cash that sat you in the grass[00:01:57]
i watch the teams line up, shake hands, guess the game's over[00:02:00]
faggot n***a hopped in the liberty, fake range rover[00:02:04]
i'm on his (tail) like, sonic lil' shorty[00:02:06]
palmin on a 40, broad day i'm tryin to dodge a cover story[00:02:08]
look like he stoppin for gas, i'ma pluck 'em, yay[00:02:11]
this had to be his most, unlucky lucky day[00:02:14]
two brothers come out 7/11 in army wear and stand there[00:02:17]
i'm actin like my tires need air[00:02:20]
he close the gas cap, too many things goin his way[00:02:22]
so i just cash that, y'all probably think i'm buggin but hey[00:02:25]
i know them games in lindsay park is every sunday, he ain't goin nowhere[00:02:28]
i went home, switch gear, went out and grabbed me a beer[00:02:31]
ten drinks later i'm at burger king window for a whopper[00:02:34]
look left and see partner, i hit the stash blaka![00:02:36]
... now that's drama[00:02:39]
who the f**k you think you is, ron o'neal?[00:02:41]
tat-tat, what the f**k when that 9-milli peel[00:02:45]
(is it real?) realer than pittsburg (steel)[00:02:49]
yo ghost pass the toast, these niggaz is daffodils[00:02:51]
got butt-naked B*****s countin half a mil', gloves on[00:02:53]
fully dressed B*****s watchin them, with they snubs on[00:02:56]
while i'm in the kitchen pretendin to be raekwon[00:02:59]
watchin rachael ray all day, i get my cake on[00:03:02]
fiends love me like a drake song[00:03:05]
rep that lou' vuitton bottom in my back pocket all day long[00:03:06]
black wall mafia, wu-tang sopranos[00:03:09]
niggaz say they pushin ki's/keys but we don't see pianos[00:03:11]
niggaz say they pushin phantoms, we don't see the opera[00:03:13]
niggaz steady rockin dreads, you ain't even rasta[00:03:16]
take your new era off, and reveal[00:03:18]
the faggot n***a you are or your cap gettin peeled[00:03:21]
then we out to brazil, i know niggaz in negril[00:03:24]
that'll chop your f**kin head off, and throw it on the grill[00:03:27]
take the gold out your mouth and throw it in they grill[00:03:30]
send a finger to your moms and let her know that it's real[00:03:33]
nigga we in the field like chris johnson[00:03:36]
it's 2010, how the f**k we get six thompsons?[00:03:38]
top 10, how the f**k you gon' forget compton?[00:03:41]
every rapper on your list'll get they s**t stomped in[00:03:43]
i started su-wu, i'm the reason for that 5 shit[00:03:46]
came in the game, on that f**kin "ready to die" shit[00:03:49]
sold 9 mil', ended up on some fly shit[00:03:53]
how i be killin the pussy, should be a hate crime[00:03:57]
got a blackberry, was gettin too much face time[00:04:01]
back to f**kin project bitches, now i hate dimes[00:04:04]
all they want is money my nigga, i can't waste mine[00:04:07]
i son/sun niggaz like it's daytime[00:04:10]
gray cotton louie sweatsuit, with the ralph lauren waistline[00:04:11]
smooth as a baby's ass, and i got that baby cash[00:04:14]
catch me in the hood, same deals old navy had[00:04:17]
motherf**kers[00:04:20]