Lirik Lagu Metal Lungies - Ghostface Killah
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[Intro: sample]World, world, world, premiere, premiere, premiereWorld, world, world, premiere, premiere, premiere
[Ghostface Killah]What these clown niggaz hollerin'?What they need to be hollerin', is "There go Theodore!"Put the ball down, we can't scoreThey pen shit to blackboards, make queens out of wack broadsYou see us comin'? Fuck that Fam shit, just pass off, you bitchCrystal' Dana Dane's wrapped around your neckLookin' rich, baow, you fucked up nowSee my gun, nigga? This baby got stuffed uptownShouted out, made a whole safe with the pump root poundsMy buddy, keep my gun, right next to my tummyAsk the click, yo, they spit metal lungiesDetach wigs, kill flunkies off contact, sonseeDidn't mommy tell y'all niggaz to wear clean undies?See y'all should of listened to herShe knew her son had a big mouth, and some day death would accurPlease for Ms. Gale's sake, and her seedsPass the flurry, ain't fuckin' around, they knocked to her weave
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]Uh-oh... (word up) This still... (what you talkin' bout, baby?)Real kids spit that shit..
[Sheek Louch]Let's go, let's go, let's go, yo, yeahMe and Starks clear projects parksWith our '93 shit, army coat green and light tan ClarksNiggaz think I'm lucky, bitches wanna fuck meAnd put me in the tub with them like I'm a rubber duckyI got a revolver in the pump about the size of ChuckyI remember faces easy as I tie my lacesHere, put the metal in your mouth, like you was rockin' bracesI spit an iron lungie, yeah, I'm old school like the Iron MonkeyMy shit powerful enough to lift a fuckin' donkeyI got heavy chrome, niggaz don't care if you live to dieThey happier than Marbury homeYa'll niggaz better kill me, my street niggaz feel meLouch gotta eat, ends gotta meetThe hard shit you kickin' bout is on beat as TweetThis is Theodore,
[Ghostface Killah]What these clown niggaz hollerin'?What they need to be hollerin', is "There go Theodore!"Put the ball down, we can't scoreThey pen shit to blackboards, make queens out of wack broadsYou see us comin'? Fuck that Fam shit, just pass off, you bitchCrystal' Dana Dane's wrapped around your neckLookin' rich, baow, you fucked up nowSee my gun, nigga? This baby got stuffed uptownShouted out, made a whole safe with the pump root poundsMy buddy, keep my gun, right next to my tummyAsk the click, yo, they spit metal lungiesDetach wigs, kill flunkies off contact, sonseeDidn't mommy tell y'all niggaz to wear clean undies?See y'all should of listened to herShe knew her son had a big mouth, and some day death would accurPlease for Ms. Gale's sake, and her seedsPass the flurry, ain't fuckin' around, they knocked to her weave
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]Uh-oh... (word up) This still... (what you talkin' bout, baby?)Real kids spit that shit..
[Sheek Louch]Let's go, let's go, let's go, yo, yeahMe and Starks clear projects parksWith our '93 shit, army coat green and light tan ClarksNiggaz think I'm lucky, bitches wanna fuck meAnd put me in the tub with them like I'm a rubber duckyI got a revolver in the pump about the size of ChuckyI remember faces easy as I tie my lacesHere, put the metal in your mouth, like you was rockin' bracesI spit an iron lungie, yeah, I'm old school like the Iron MonkeyMy shit powerful enough to lift a fuckin' donkeyI got heavy chrome, niggaz don't care if you live to dieThey happier than Marbury homeYa'll niggaz better kill me, my street niggaz feel meLouch gotta eat, ends gotta meetThe hard shit you kickin' bout is on beat as TweetThis is Theodore,
