Lirik Lagu Biscuits - Ghostface Killah
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[Intro: Ghostface Killah]Yo... who the fuck brought me this chocolate shit, man?I said a banana nutriment, manYa'll heard the fuck I said... I gave you.I wrote it on the fuckin' paper, manYa'll muthafuckas always fuck around and forgettin' something and shitSmart dumb niggaz and shit, runnin' around here and shitYa'll niggaz need to wisen up, man, yo..Fuck that special ed, shit
[Ghostface Killah]I said Big O, hydro-face, pass me the sazone, it's onThere go son, tap out the hash boneHalf moon, he rock, three's fourth quarter lengthNo jewels, no rocks, it's not worth the spotlightHis gun tool, was a half a hillThat's a six digit slip behind five sticks, eatin' steel, fuck himWe gon' -- we gon' get our moneyIf he front, they gon' read about the rocks in his tummyMouth was red, socks was bloody, fuck all the talkin'Safety off and shit, crept out, "What up money? Freeze!"Don't move, turn around, act like James BrownAnd get down! Get slapped with the put downWasn't you the same clown? Uptown, yappin'I keep big Shirley on my side, so What's Happenin'?Try eatin' these shells, they non fatteningAfter you digest gat, I'mma stomp you bastardsSo take that.. blaow, blaow! Ghost, he still breathingBlaow, blaow! Anything after that it don't matterYour homies and your close relativesEven them nosy ass pigs'll get splatteredIt's the TH-EO-DORE, send me to Iraq I come back with don heatTeeth, less than a week, they be callin' meKeep with the fists, cuz I sure do cook when it's beef
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]Yo, what up? Meet, these, O.G.'s, quote these andBaller' shit, long biscuitsFuck around, take all your shitCall your bluff, y'all faggots don't want no beefGrind your teeth, and just, roll with it, don't risk itFuck around, and be a statistic
[Trife]Yo, yo, niggaz ask wh
[Ghostface Killah]I said Big O, hydro-face, pass me the sazone, it's onThere go son, tap out the hash boneHalf moon, he rock, three's fourth quarter lengthNo jewels, no rocks, it's not worth the spotlightHis gun tool, was a half a hillThat's a six digit slip behind five sticks, eatin' steel, fuck himWe gon' -- we gon' get our moneyIf he front, they gon' read about the rocks in his tummyMouth was red, socks was bloody, fuck all the talkin'Safety off and shit, crept out, "What up money? Freeze!"Don't move, turn around, act like James BrownAnd get down! Get slapped with the put downWasn't you the same clown? Uptown, yappin'I keep big Shirley on my side, so What's Happenin'?Try eatin' these shells, they non fatteningAfter you digest gat, I'mma stomp you bastardsSo take that.. blaow, blaow! Ghost, he still breathingBlaow, blaow! Anything after that it don't matterYour homies and your close relativesEven them nosy ass pigs'll get splatteredIt's the TH-EO-DORE, send me to Iraq I come back with don heatTeeth, less than a week, they be callin' meKeep with the fists, cuz I sure do cook when it's beef
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]Yo, what up? Meet, these, O.G.'s, quote these andBaller' shit, long biscuitsFuck around, take all your shitCall your bluff, y'all faggots don't want no beefGrind your teeth, and just, roll with it, don't risk itFuck around, and be a statistic
[Trife]Yo, yo, niggaz ask wh
