歌手:Ghostface Killah
专辑:《Bulletproof Wallets》

Generals on deck what's up son
Yeah yeah yeah come on

Salut this Library ****

Rock the belt uh-huh you know what time it is
They understand and support us
I ain't goin' out Theodore Uh-huh
Eh-yo

Stark edition rock Christian's
The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission
Slick taste of lace I done smacked New York City
The four-fifty went poppin' when he tried to dip me
Balled out in bingo halls reported skiied out in jury duty
Judge Judy big groupie ***** blew me Beigen rush Cuffies
Blast the last uzi ship me to Africa right I share rubies
Due to the night up on my behalf
I threw the shotti in the glass so I could have a double bash
Duffle pass couples teamed with the knuckle clash fast
Rain hail snow sleet still bust that ass
Uppercut bad you in the grass slumped out and ya faggot-ass man hauled ass
Slammed body in the G-Y-M G-Y-N'
Love Doctor in the hood ****** ******* all their friends
So yo
Party people you're the reason we're here

Cuz we love the game and our music is projects

So so yo hello Makin' sure y'all still there

On stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click
Yeah Yeah yo
I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of Europe
Y'all ****** is sweet like pancakes with extra syrup
Whatever y'all put up I double that
Stapleton is where I hustle at 2-12 is where I bubble at
Yeah I'm talkin' money-wise you funny guys
I'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side
Catch me at the honey hive runnin' the strip
Gun on the hip posted for hours slingin' **** and power
Culture power throwin' nitros lettin' the pipes blow

This the Theodore drunk off Smirnoff
Bit ya ear off therefore the drama is what I'm here for
From the block to the stage
I represent for those locked in the cage
'Til I'm dropped in the graves every line I spit
Is like a shot from the gauge
Move accordingly even when I'm actin' disorderly
Party people you're the reason we're here

Cuz we love the game and our music is projects

I'm a Don dead form look upon Ezekials
To the generals in my click there'll be no sequels
Them hot ones'll crease the vultures'll feast you
The loved ones will shiest you gorillas will beast you
Just served fiends walkin' up the block yawnin'
Late night game damn forgot I got a warrant
Got in laid down then start snorin'
P-O kickin' ya door in 4 in the mornin'
You blockin' my lane-lane like John Stockton
With the uttermost disrespect just like Bernard Hopkins

Simply it's PC within the verse
See we could be peoples later in business
Money Comes First First
Party people you're the reason we're here

Cuz we love the game and our music is projects

So so yo hello Makin' sure y'all still there

On stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click