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Milk 'Em

アーティスト:Ghostface Killah  アルバム:Put It on the Line 

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[Ghostface Killah] Yo, with this game come alotta hate, but there's alotta snakes Niggaz see the size of my dish, and wanna pick a plate Thinkin' I'ma fold under pressure, y'all wanna see me break Had these niggaz skating on ice, doing a figure eight Twelve getting strong in the game, y'all can't touch me I must be, made out of steel, y'all can't crush me Watch how I paint this picture, into a mixture With symbolic words, when they merge they form a scripture Tone be that nigga, I belong in the ficture Very necessary that my robes is furry Picture me, in the King's chair blowin' on bark Before queens holding toothbrushes, scrubbin' my Clarks Feedin' me grapes, give me style shakes, Frosted Flakes Flood the plate, twenty four karats that intake I'm all over the globe, like water in moat Cocaine cookouts over portable stoves [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] Watch how we milk 'em this year Ya'll niggaz straight soft, like silk in this here My niggaz came off, ran hard for 10 years But this time around, we got a new sound for deaf ears Things is different, now time's is changing So it's a new direction that my rhymes is aimed in It's more than entertainment, it's hip hop The way that we walk, the way that we talk It's our language [Trife Da God] Aiyo, now who you know is more liver than Trife? The piledriver improviser go to work on your body like exercisers My opening lines'll open your mind Glock popper, clock stopper, leave you frozen in time Plus you never seen me rolling with shines, I'm barely seen Got bitches in all flavors, I call 'em my Dairy Queens Gettin' CREAM, that's a daily


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