Lyrics Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah

Troublemakers

We in the cabin playing backgammon

Gorilla monster slam this ? messiah try us you will die son

Green medicine blow veterans

Run an Adidas store six more velours draws feather skin

Hair cutted up hollering

Seven through 3 sixes know we hate a devil where your ? my dick

Can't stand the others side niggas know we rich we color guys

New suck your mother true lullabies

Gangsta Evereadys take off my shirt no batteries nigga

Just one mean magnum killa

Snowmobiles jetting out the timber

Feel their altitude yo I can't breathe check the splendor

Brazilian honey dip I'm on my writing game nigga

Times is roughing Timberland cuffing

Won me a G up off to Rio

Hope we can pull it back my throat my only weapon blow the beat up

Stuff pillow bags in the rat holes

Reduce that fagot ass nigga who wanna jump like frog to a tadpole

Gag it up sliding through the E.R.

Batted up a tube in your dick you can't piss when standing up

Hands is shaking doctors is taking to operating

Now you might not live so they start debating

You in bad shape

And your neck of New York your slithering ways labeled you a bad snake

Smash bait eight stab holes in your shoulder blade

You wildin' on the stretcher and shit, they tryin to hold your legs

Nah don't hold his legs

Tell that bitch ass nigga to chill put something in his meat like bolognese

Got gophers that sleep in the woods Carhartt down

Padlock your bowlegged spot where your rocks now

You ain't moving no crack use your move that's wrap

After you lay up in that morgue I'm a fuck your back

Yeah nigga die slow with your smirk on

Night night lights dimming down get your murk on

Later I'll see you in hell get your burn on

Filled with the embalming fluid get your sherm on

My sherm on in the hood when I ride by

My eyes looking like I learn how to sky dive

The world is yours there's rules you abide by

Ride with the fly guy on I 9 5

They said a nigga returned but I never left

I told Big L through me he could resurrect

I'm that nigga like Puff and L.O.X.

I took one L and life is still double X

Brick City where I breathe all the trees at

The E's in Eminem's I need a Relapse

And bitches grab my mic give me feedback

Reggie you a asshole baby I'll be back

I get cocky when the beat pumping

You know you doing it when your tire lip rubbing

I keep a freak and I call her chicken meat

Cause this Superbad nigga, she McLovin

Fiends get killed in my hallways we parle

My feet been killing me all day

Your boy down for life like them killers in Rahway

It's all work and no play

Cause this block is nothing like Broadway

Revenge is sweeter that sorbet

You all become believers when this heaters in your face

Just a part of my function

Y'all don't want no part of the gun spray

I would hate to pull it in one stray

That's where the innocence by stand

We're trapped inside these tenements like damn

Why mama try'na feed us this spiced ham

Connects try'na cheat us with light grams

Co-defendents try to lighten they sentence snitching to white man

Turn states evidence fam we ain't gelling

Felons ain't felons no more they straight telling

Ain't nothing worst than a rat you can't smellin'

And ain't nothing worst than a trap you can't sell in

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