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The Grain

アーティスト:Ghostface Killah  アルバム:Supreme Clientele 

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[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


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