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アーティスト:Ghostface Killah 

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(feat. Trife) [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Uh huh, ready bags, ready bags This is that motherfuckin' nigga Yeah, uh, bulletproof muthafuckin' gooses outdoors For all the streets, all the dusts in the streets Crusty projects and all that, the radiators is bulletproof Yo, yo, come on, ah yo yo [Ghostface Killah] What up cousin, this is most high wizardry Gots to watch niggaz, so I stay on my grizzly (uh) These young boys comin' at me (yeah) Lookin' at these faggots, like yeah, you get amped off of Pepsi Damn, what kind of cards you delt Does your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain't rap too tight Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet This is murder, you can get it, if my fam don't eat And, we slam niggaz, like we Lil' Malik We want that Powerball money, Easter bunnies, Wool-light money Hey dunny, we rock a half of mill and look bummy And bounce to the projects, pop Becks, cop Tec's Top wrecks, execs got next, what the heck Arm fed, you'se dead, that's said, no more wet The cameras is rollin', bitch, quiet on the set [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] You can never front on, jump or you get lumped on Burners in your face, don't you get nervous on me


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