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Sheek, Sheek Louch
Ya, ya, ya yo
Put your mother fucking hands up!
Put your mother fucking hands up!

..my eighty shit coming through the club with my pants slow
Chains to my dick head…
OK flow, pound on my nose bone
… Patron, .. about to put the roof on
…lay back, better spit your…
Yeah, them sharks popping out the…
Hoodie on, I’m in the bushes with the…
Hey yo… but the stone is been…
Magnifying glass on the game, I see paper!
Send the bitch on the VI, a few balloons to cheer my…
I can’t do my…
Got a lot of… like who your …
Make rap niggers drink they’re own piss like…
I’m a… ain’t nothing like…
…it’s the pinky ring like my…
Pictures won’t please the …
Watch you which way is…
…my bitch to the left
in the gym like I’m trying to fight …
In the studio locked them.. and you ain’t heard of us
I want a … and some niggers in red
..leg, leg, arm and a head
Shit!
I’m like a thing out of…
Get the house jumping like gospel while I’m still digging you
Bruce Lee… game
…for you to acknowledge the work for my…
Twenty thousand … you is my brother
Dude, they cut you a deal for…
And you don’t even want…
I heard she smacking over the head with a miller!
Watch his face … open this cheek bone
Wait for you to come home
Clap out your…
This ain’t no kitchen, niggers is grown..
Niggers got great shown, this…
Like how’s my day going…
..sixty shots showing.
Pictures all around …constantly we blowing
… get ready for this, put a bird back on its…
Hey yo, we’re.. shooting at police
Bad bitch got the car running, just go East
..commission ..you already left one model dead
High speed chasing, channel seven news…
Black windows getting blown up by a few…
I got my finger in my cheek right
Order me a…

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intro - talking:
"your kung fu is good!
your magic is good"
"that's why he waited!
my power had diminished
so he'll have to kill me"
"yes.. but.."
"your kung fu is still good
if you practice again"

[verse 1: ghostface killah]

fierce, i travel across seas on glaciers
4 shoguns that got fucked by geishas
still gracious, still able to twist out thoughts
just screw up your skin for swimming
with the sharks. broken ankle
fucking with the wallabee clogs
got them bitches still screaming my name
"waddup sean?" i'm a bone-crusher
i just lit your face like a dutch master
no more mixes - polar bears from alaska
with sharkskin air max's and igloos of ice
rocks clumped up like overcooked rice
you the reason why the game was sold
playing niggas, i come through and cease your ?
like mr. dash, i blast, i'm a menace like dennis
young ghost, in the bathroom a 6-month sentence
rehabilitated, back in the yard, flying heads
with barbed wires, stay tying niggas to beds

[verse 2: sean price]
everybody get paid
everybody get laid
all these bitches' dirty
everybody got aids
everybody get played
everybody get sprayed
everybody do what i say
everybody my maid
b, crack-sellin black felon
that clap "rat tat tat tat tat" melons
some thugs - one gun, one slug
shot-caller, like "yo let me speak to young mugs"
listen, it's mandela par
i grab wack emcees, i smack em hella-hard
i kill niggas with the birdy click banger
my wu-tang niggas call me the 36th chamber
living room, everyone spirit you rap dudes
smacked off their skateboard for not paying rap dues
call me the gatekeeper
break heaters on your face, smoke laced cheeba

[verse 3: trife diesel]
she want a thug, not the lawyer-type
a boy employed to promote and write
sort of like an ill de la hoya fight
i'm eating good, enjoying life
flawless ice, with the bag of flawless white
with little strings attached, pull this might
toy with my s550 with the raw pipe
peeling off like snakeskin
watch the coca bite
good for price, success story
going jet for me, you rep ?
that's why your cassette's corny
your money too short for long convo
you in the game hurting, tryna play
rajon rondo. millionaire swag
keep your boys ensemble
prince akeem, coming to america, etc
whoever said the kite is a messenger
cause i think like the man behind a register
quick to pull the toaster out
stomp, choke em out. we over here
counting bread, what you loaf about?

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The Heist : Busta Rhymes

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[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle man
Take the bones out man for real
Yeah all applepie yeah
Straight up, Flipmode BK king

[Ghostface Killah]
It was the best heist since ice
Precise rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holdin a navy blue uzi
Krush Groovin waves off the atlas
Coolin, that's how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it
Vivid imagination paper chasin
Dufflebag swollen, we holdin
Drink chocolate milk before we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin all you Bay Ridge Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin
"Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"
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[Raekwon]
Aiyyo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessin like Patsy in the mask, piece bust
Got aggravated, slapped the glass piece
One nigga beamin, faggot ass
Lay on the floor ya fuck!
Tied his broken arm to his Hush Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana left my nigga niece live comma
Three young Italians, suited down personal style
I'm in valour white designin on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin me
Bust a shot, motored
Four male in paper work Lord
We get together once more before we blow this
Murdered nobody
Left em all baseball'd down, brotha
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors

[Busta Rhymes]
MONEY! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise you'll be payin the price
Feelin like a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest diamond heist
Ya'll niggas know we out to get this MONEY!
C'mon MONEY! 7x
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marce C'MON!
Let's get this money nigga

[Rocky Marciano]
Yeah we ?near the mind? out west
Somewhere in Africa
The Feds is after us, vest on my back
Whippin the Acuras, feel like a mac bustin
A rug in Preston on percussion
I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin
A hail storm, ice rainin, mind containin
Info, nigga what you in for? Complainin
Sick bars deep in this language
Did I tell you how my day's spent?
Speakin through the face of Ronald Regan
Iceberg History, calligraphy
Colidescope colors, hollow-head shells and flarin gunmen
Hate to see me comin like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the love went
Hit a nigga, feed him to some buzzards
Put up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug in
We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the congo
My arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you

[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyyo we do great study on fossils and stones like archeologists
Gem-ologists, collect the most priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones yellow like a pumpkin
Dunkin Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Rae pass the blowtorch, Ghost brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a chisel wit an ice pick
Princess cuts, invisible settings
Plannin the world's greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
Throwin light went off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the crushed burgandy velvet
Up in the diamond slide-tray
Gun in your face, slide it right away
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas
We got them niggas drunk and talkin foolish see
You know the way we straight manipulated the shit
We swindle them niggas for all their precious things before we skated and shit
Yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early
Disguised ourselves as the cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and spend some pesos
And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard
Like Turks in Keikos
Everytime we hit, we in and out quick
Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin niggas all the platinum and shit

MONEY! 17x

Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heist
Thoroughly and successfully executed
By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
Rock Marciano and Busta Rhymes
A job well done fellas, very good piece of work

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Drama : Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids is the upcoming ninth studio album from American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan member Ghostface Killah, scheduled to be released through Def Jam on December 21, 2010.[2] The album's first single "2getha Baby", was released on November 8, 2010.
Confirmed guests for the album include several Wu-Tang members and affiliates, as well as Redman, Black Thought, Busta Rhymes, Joell Ortiz and The Game and among others.

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Hey yo, what the f*ck is that ..,
We are niggers how can you shit man,
Two pools …niggers get paranoid
Get my f*ck ..nigga, f*ck you think you’re at home,
…
It was the night before you got …
…
Next to the ..house …2008 and ..game,
… niggers
I make a …donkeys,
...nobody’s back…taking that, promise you,
Got some … onion …
…back in the kitchen …records
…fake guns …get nature and we don’t wanna …
It’s not conscious, it’s not accord to the …
…like I got these little b*tches come over,
When you ..think it’s safe
..nigga …mama.

….with the laser …major,
…watch this …you got the nerve to …
Grandma …occur
Looks like good game, …
And 200 cash couple of condoms and …,
…liberty …
….. cover story
…most unlucky, lucky day,
…army ..stand there …he close the …
Too many things going this way
So I just ...every Sunday...going nowhere
I went home, switch ..grab me a bear,
Burger King …
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….
…with the f*ck when I’m really pale, is it rare
No ghosts pass the toast is def’ a deal …
..have a mal …
While I’m in the kitchen pretending to be a ..call,
….I give my cake on,
… love me like a ...
Things love me like …day long
Black mafia …niggers ..but we don’t see piano,
..to Oprah ..niggers ..steady ..need to ..,
Take the new era off …
I know niggers in the grill that f*ck …on the grill,
…fingers to your mom and know this is real,
Is 20:10, how the f*ck …top 10 …to get the shit stop it
I started ..I’m the reason for the five shit
…pictures on my …
How I kill … in the p**sy crown got the bell
…b**ches, now I hate time,
Only I want is money my nigger, I .. like a state time,
Great … with the ..rest line ,
..and I got that baby cash …mother f*cker.

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Street Bullies : Ghostface Killah

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Geah! Aiyyo Starks, what’s up?
What it do family?

chorus

We street bullies for cheddar, and that's our word
Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with curves
We the youth poetic justice, the kings and the Yankees
Our flows is vicious, check check, check out my melodies


We gifted with vocab to make the streets spaz
And I'm infatuated with money like... grabs
Blow bags of that purple 'til I'm purple like Grimace
Burn spinach cause it keep up flows, Shawn's a menace
Even Barack watch "The Wire," the streets is political
Watch how the '89 analog switched to digital
It's a miracle, we gettin rich, off a visuals
Millionaires open doors, split them residuals
and still don't know how to act, spend 5 beams on jeans
Steady blowin cream by the stack
I get my change, now go cop, get'cha a drink
And have a hoe butt-naked washed up by the sink
Blowin stink, and I don't see grass on the field
So I'am tear ass on that field
The Doe Wilson walk around with a bottle of Spades
Diamonds lookin like I flossed in a cascade

Chorus

Dee dee dee da dee, dee dee dee dee da dee day
You asked for Donnie G oh won't you please come out and play
They know I keep that black girl, the black guns and the AK's
I'm comin where you lay, and yeah I'm gonna spray - hey!
Motherfucker what are you lookin at? The crook's back
Staten Island got my back, Brooklyn niggaz let it clap
Half these niggaz ride out, Harlem niggaz keep it real
Bronx got a shorty there, that's my little hideout
... Rose, Donnie cake, soufflé
M6, no top on it, toupee
Rubber grip, stainless steel, the night look gray
Yeah, this that fly shit, patch over the eye shit
Slick Rick, brush, these bitches be on my dick
Yeah I'm the new draft pick, about to get my ass licked
Street bullies blastin, you ain't gotta ask it
Ghostface, Wigs, will put you in a casket
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Chorus


Can I, kick it? Yes you can
Can I, kick it? Yes you can
Can I, kick it? Yes you can
Well I'm gone - are you gonna miss me when I leave?
Besides this 8 times 5, got tricks up in my sleeve
Guaranteed, ain't nobody around these bees
See the team, we don't sleep, cause niggaz need green
We bleed different, we chase money, y'all can chase dreams
Came a long way, don't fuck that bread up in between
Tell 'em God sent you, load up that wop and let it ring rock
It's more than raindrops, when your nigga name get scratched off
like his name dropped, that's when that thing pop
Y'all niggaz thought once too much, that's why your brain stopped
Lock and load both of them 40's I make the place hot
You can't wipe that up with no shirt, that take mops
Out the window here's another bomb let that bass drop

Chorus

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Handcuffin : Ghostface Killah

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Yeah, yeah
Yeah I cheat and I fuck other bitches
Y'all just lame sucker-for-love ass niggaz
Su.F.L.A.N! Go ahead and spell it out
I gets my love game on without a doubt
My girl know I'm live (yeah) point blank period
Hand cuffin them hoes y'all can't be serious
You ain't cut from the right cloth, fuck your rag
One word in your bitch ear, she all in the bag
Give a fuck if that's your broad, she shouldn't be out
We in the club lookin to put something fat in her mouth
Easy! Hold on, I see a fox comin
Between now and a few hours I'll be up in her stomach
And I ain't even gotta be dipped
I pull out my pocket too Sloppy Joe, mixed this thick
You ever try foldin a brick?
Tryin to shove hundred dollar bills in your jeans and half of it rip?
We them Staten Island boys, intelligent thugs
9 out of 10 times yeah we lookin to fuck
And y'all already word know what it is
On some Teena Marie shit, nucca, I'm talkin square biz
What?

Chorus

Y'all need to stop hand cuffin them hoes
Comin in the club hand cuffin them hoes
You don't even know 'em hand cuffin them hoes
Cuffin them hoes, cuffin them hoes
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[Jim Jones - talking over Chorus at first]
What’s up Ghost?
West Haven
Sucker! I hear you Ghost
Jones!

F.EM.L, Fuck 'em and we leave 'em (I'm gone)
P-I-M-P, treat 'em like we great 'em (ya hear that?)
Shit, treat 'em like we don't need 'em
Cause after we fuck 'em out the phone we delete 'em (doop doop)
Leave 'em for them suckers, let them other niggaz keep 'em (you can have her)
They keep 'em to the point that we don't see 'em (where'd she go?)
Shit, but the bitches need freedom
They wanna come outside and start freakin (AOW!)
Jumpin on dick like they leapin (watch it) it's Leap Year
She disappearin for the weekend (where she went?!)
So hell yeah she starts creepin
You had her locked up like she was livin in precinct (prisoner!)
She want a gangster, nigga you’re a weakling
She wanna ride fast in the cars while we chief in (vroom vroom)
Just cause you was cuffin the hoe
I had fucked her one time now I'm duckin this hoe
Please in your mind, never drop a dime but
Damn, ain't that some shit?
And I just wanted to have a good time
Now I got a hoe on my line, buggin!
Slow down

Chorus

Stop cuffin these hoes
Stop cuffin these hoes

Chorus

Stop cuffin these hoes
Stop cuffin these hoes
Let her go!

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Ghetto : Ghostface Killah

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I was born and raised in the ghetto (repeats)
Listen to me …

Far killed project 18 pound
Put it down that’s the model
.. regular
.. I know it’s hidden in the grey labs
..visualise the shepherd and the green jets
…I’m in the OV .. the cash ..
I know it’s part of the …green bags
Visualize the shepherd and the green jets
Wait until I get on the haters is gonna hate it
And miss .. young Chris …

Brother listen to me
Listen to me
How do you make your pride in the ghetto? (repeats)

We make pride in the ghetto by selling that cracks
Niggers make pride by busting the gang
Might stick a nigger up … making a gap
So dirty bag game but we give them the stacks
Pride game better add .. to fame
Some sell .. to weed ain’t no joke
Might sell anything as long as we got …
So if we are getting that bread will you come for your dope
Raising with a brother might too for the pride
Violate the rolls until your family is …
Get bread in the ghetto while we’re … the feds
.. to the ghetto got .. to his heads

Brother listen to me
Listen to me
How do you make your pride in the ghetto? (repeats)
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So we ask them stuff them in the black bags
Throw the off the window
Take care .. the rats in the ghetto
.. slap the medal
Fat guys get … like …
.. billed a .. when the gun …

How do you raise your kids in the ghetto? (repeats)
Feed one child and starve another

We like brothers
We came from the same …
Fuck the same horros
.. spread that name on the same wall
.. if that’s what it is
Then that’s what it is ..
Die just to live …
Show me the competition
Friends got lost …

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Troublemakers : Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids is the upcoming ninth studio album from American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan member Ghostface Killah, scheduled to be released through Def Jam on December 21, 2010.[2] The album's first single "2getha Baby", was released on November 8, 2010.
Confirmed guests for the album include several Wu-Tang members and affiliates, as well as Redman, Black Thought, Busta Rhymes, Joell Ortiz and The Game and among others.

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Yeah, we're in the cab and playing backgammon
Gorilla monster slamming, rock the tiles
Tries you a dice son, green medicine, blow veterans
Honey you beat the storm, six more below draws feather skin
Hand cuffed on, hollering seven two piece sixes know we hate a double where your lama dick can't stand others side
Niggers know we breach the color guys
New sucking mother true lullabies
Gangster ever ready, take off my shirt, no batteries nigger
Just one mean magnum killer
Snowmobiles jetting out the temper, feel chef altitude, yo I can't breathe check the splendor
But still you're honey dip I'm on my writing game nigger
Times is roughing, temberlaine coughing, won me a gia boleria
Hope we can pull it back, my thought my only weapon blow the beat up

Stuff pillow bags in the right holes
Reduce that fagot ass nigger born and jump like a frog to a trap hole
Gag it up … do the E.R. , gag it the truth with your dick,
You can't ...stay enough, hands are shaking, doctors is taking to operate
Now you might not live, so they start debating
You in bad shape, and the night in New York is slither and waits
Labels you a bad … smash... eight stab holes and the show to blame
You riding on this treacherous shit just try to hold your legs
Now don't hold your legs, tell that bitch ass nigger to chill … something like bow and ace
… sleep in the woods, caught hard down
...Where you rocks now? You ain't moving no crack, you should move in that …
After you lay up in the morgue, I'ma fuck your back
Yeah nigger, die slow with your smurk on
Night, night, night, getting down, get your murk on
Later is see you in hell, get your … on
Feel with the abominate fluid, get your short off
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My short morning in the hood when I ride by
My eyes looking like I learn how to sky dive
The world is yours this wounds to a … with the fly k on, I lie
They said a nigger return but I never left
I told the L to me is the resurrect
I'm that nigger like pop and los
I took my elmin like a steel double x
Break steady where I breathe on a street set
The easy M and M's I need a relax
And bitches grab my mic give me a feedback
Reggie, you're an asshole, maybe I'll be back, yeah

I get cocky when the beat popping
You know you're doing it when you're tired of bluffing
I keep a freak and I call it chicken meat
Cause this is super bad nigger, she make loving
People get killed in my hallways, we parle, my feet are killing me all day
You … for lot like the killers in roadway
It's all worth it no play, while cause … nothing like Broadway
We been just sweeter that Salt Bay
He won't become believer wants to see this in your face
Just a part of my function
Ya don't want no part of the guns break
I would hit the bullet and won straight
That's where the … stand
We're trapped inside this … like damn
My mama tries to feed us with spiced ham
Connect try to cheat us with life grand
Coly fitness try to lighten this sentences snitching the white lane
Turns day seven it's fine we ain't yelling
Fellows ain't fellows no more they straight telling
Ain't nothing worst than a rat you can't smell it
And there's nothing worst than a trap you can't sell it, aha.

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