歌手:
Ghostface Killah
专辑:
《Apollo Kids》Throw me in a mosh pit I'm liable to start s*it
Melt the place then break out like an arsonist
Classified to get it in for a classic killin
If I turn my back and walk that means I'm chillin
Got b*****s in mi casa boiling fresh lobsters
But I don't do the shelfish I'm just eat pasta
Turkey italian sausage chopped up kielbasa
Doing hits from home like an elite mobster
Love my onions diced up real little
Wiped up real brittle
Poke your nose is where I go with the
11 Sammy the Bull's ready to wack those
I'm half black yo half oregano
That's half italian yo who he I'm from that Island yo
Staten crus*ing ****** like aspirins
Comissioner Kelly I'll kill your captian
That's word to my ***** that's laid off
That in the ********* I ate it all
T moved with hands in the air like Adolf
Hand me a big drink bet I spray it off
La Costra Nostra La Familia
What my family ties and I'm a kill y'all
Mi amor dame un beso
The capitan hotsauce on my SpaghettiO's
Papi mexican handle her hoes
All my gutter game crew got border patrol
Like czar when I come through black sombrero
What 2 in the holster my code names Daryl
Ride off in the sunset Stark in the barrel
My boots on my horse named White Boy John
Rock the side of that ***** great mexican song
Ass hanging off the brunt don't ever look at me wrong
And my heart beats strong like Julio
Up in the Arizona desert where the s*it get ugly
Or my Staten Island riders ride or die honchos
Get cream all day leave our ponchos
We bull fighting ****** wrestle with broncos
And my team stay tight like Silver & Tonto
Carry a long whip yo I'll whip your ass
Hard head mexican **** mixed with hash
Machetes behind door where the is stashed
Desperado kids me and Ghost back at last
Cinco De Mayo imported guns from Cairo
Got back with the beat the charge like rhino
This ***** who's albino
I met her out in Chi-Town while I was out in Greek town ordering Gyros
The bad ***** keep a tool in her bible
Quick to murder her rivals and her pops was a gangsta Disciple
Killed about a dozen Vice Lords guns and knife wars
The feds came for him so he slid to the 9th ward
Down in the N O
And right before he left he wrote his daughter a memo left stacks in a Benz-o
It got hot ****** selling giving out the info
He paranoid every 20 seconds out the window
Blowing into limbo he spazzed on Lorenzo
Smashed him in the hed with his own son's Nintendo
Bout a week later the boys came and rushed him
Kicked down the door while he was asleep they cuffed him