歌手:Ghostface Killah
专辑:《GhostDeini The Great》

Yo, Oh, Yo
Rae... I can't feel my face
My heart pounding and **** (audible heart)
Paranoid as a ************ right now, who the ****?
Close the blinds and ****!
Who that?
Captain Kirk?
The Stark...enterprise, enterprise
I was on and some ****?..
I need some ***** though
I'm ready for a
Catwoman or somethingf-**** it, lets go!
Aiyyo Shareefa go to the store for me.
I need some razors and a fresh boxof baggies, the ones with the tint in them!
Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit..
Thank YouI need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry
Snapple)[Chorus: sample (Ghostface Killah)]
All around the world today, the
Kilo is the measure(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man)
A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember(You never catch the kid going hand to hand)
All around the world today, the
Kilo is the measure(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man)
A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember(Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)[Ghostface Killah]
Racing through the hood, ski mask off
Criminology hustle, when goons play the heat, blast off
And every direction, protect ya babies, your moms
Late night like
Carson Daly,
Theo Bailey, we stay armed
Grits box, vacuum tight, concealing the powder
Five fake cans of blow to throw them off wit the flower
Red dots on me, big scopes, bullets the size of nickels
Got Starkey coming out of his coat
I gots to jet, don't look back, my cardio's killing me
Old ladies is like '
Hold ya head,
Tone, literally'
All this, for a thousand grams?
I'd rather be a con artist scheaming with a thousand scams[Chorus][Raekwon]
Aiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white
Get your sniff on, scarface ******, we getting rightsome call it bricks, some call it birdshow many ****** get they lives tooken playing with ****, then catch a curb
You would go to jailget caught with this, ******'ll grow to fail
Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales
They lived like brothers, word life, connects discoveredmost ****** get hard, from ******* with them pipes and hustlers
Kilos is one thousand grams
You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo
Protect your land daddy,
I'm an announceryou get caught with an ounce and its overmatter 'fact they takin you down, son[Chorus][Ghostface Killah]
Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack
Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks
Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'
Break out of town when the
Jakes take down the
PharaohReason,
He was moving that peruvian whiteblowing coolies into hoopties , slamming cuties and icebig heavy pots over hot stoves
Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order
A Kilo is a thousand grams
Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants
The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars
Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars[Chorus][Ghostface Killah]
Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'
I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets
A hundred birds go out, looking like textbookswhen they wrapped and stuffedfour days later straight cash, two million bucksstrictly powder, no cutyour coke is vialed in, whats up?
Y'all beefin over little ****, we sniff, the balance split up
In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse
Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts
A Kilo is a thousand grams
A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye
It's nice to have a thousand fans
Coke buyers, some be liarstherefore, you check for wiresdedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters[Hook: Ghostface Killah]
Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops
Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops
Black tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops
Silver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops
Salt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's58 58's, **** bags, ziplocks
Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one
OT'sCrumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack
Spot[Chorus][Malice]
Thirteen getting it, pyrex whipping it
Like UPS, pack it up, shipping it
Whether base or sniffing it,
I got your fix
The story's foretold like apocalypse
It was me
Michael T.
T., handing out freebies
Taking over blocks, telling ****** to be fee
Where big brother '
Vine'll leave the body in the street
Something kinda like how
I be bodying the beat
We was 300 deep like the
Persian soldiers
Word spread fast, we was serving boulders
Ten crack commandments, holy
MosesIf you don't fit must equip icer toners
Never grip they holders, fingers to the snitchers
The New York ****** be taking all our *******
But we be
God damned if taking all our business
Duct tape, hard tops,
C.S.I. forensics[Chorus]