Lirik Lagu Theodore - Ghostface Killah
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(feat. Trife, Twiz)
[Intro: Twiz (Ghostface Killah)]Generals on deck, what's up, son?(Yeah, yeah, yeah... come on!)Salut this (Library shit)(Rock the belt, uh-huh, you know what time it is)They understand and support us(I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!)
[Ghostface Killah]Eh-yo!Stark edition, rock Christian'sThe crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a missionSlick taste of lace, I done smacked New York CityThe four-fifty went poppin' when he tried to dip meBalled out in bingo halls, reported skiied out in jury dutyJudge Judy, big groupie bitch blew me, Beigen rush CuffiesBlast the last uzi, ship me to Africa, right? I share rubiesDue to the night up on my behalfI threw the shotti in the glass so I could have a double bashDuffle pass, couples, teamed with the knuckle clash, fastRain, hail, snow, sleet, still bust that assUppercut, bad, you in the grass slumped out and ya faggot-ass man hauled assSlammed body in the G-Y-M, G-Y-N'Love Doctor in the hood, fucked bitches, all their friendsSo, yo...
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah (sung)]Party people, you're the reason we're hereCuz we love the game and our music is projectsSo, so, yo, hello! Makin' sure y'all still thereOn stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click
[Trife]Yeah! Yeah... yo!I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of EuropeY'all niggas is sweet like pancakes with extra syrupWhatever y'all put up, I double thatStapleton is where I hustle at, 2-12 is where I bubble atYeah, I'm talkin' money-wise, you funny guysI'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-sideCatch me at the honey hive, runnin' the stripGun on the hip, posted for hours, slingin' dope and powerCulture power, throwin' nitros, lettin' the pipes blowGot remote control cars and they're not made by TycoThis the Theodore, drunk off SmirnoffBit ya ear off, therefore, the drama is what I'm here forFrom the block to the stageI represent for those, locked in the cage'Til I'm dropped in the graves, every line I spit, is like a, shot from the gaugeMove accordingly, even when I'm actin' disorderly
[Chorus - minus last 2 lines]
[Twiz]Who you wit?See? See? Yo!I'm a Don, dead form, look upon EzekialsTo the generals in my click, there'll be no sequelsThem hot ones'll crease, the vultures'll feast youThe loved ones will shiest you, gorillas will beast youJust served fiends walkin' up the block yawnin'Late night game, damn, forgot I got a warrantGot in, laid down, then start snorin'P-O kickin' ya door in, 4 in the mornin'You blockin' my lane-lane like John StocktonWith the uttermost disrespect just like, Bernard HopkinsSimply, it's PC within the verseSee we could be peoples later, in business, Money Comes First (First)
[Chorus]
[Intro: Twiz (Ghostface Killah)]Generals on deck, what's up, son?(Yeah, yeah, yeah... come on!)Salut this (Library shit)(Rock the belt, uh-huh, you know what time it is)They understand and support us(I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!)
[Ghostface Killah]Eh-yo!Stark edition, rock Christian'sThe crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a missionSlick taste of lace, I done smacked New York CityThe four-fifty went poppin' when he tried to dip meBalled out in bingo halls, reported skiied out in jury dutyJudge Judy, big groupie bitch blew me, Beigen rush CuffiesBlast the last uzi, ship me to Africa, right? I share rubiesDue to the night up on my behalfI threw the shotti in the glass so I could have a double bashDuffle pass, couples, teamed with the knuckle clash, fastRain, hail, snow, sleet, still bust that assUppercut, bad, you in the grass slumped out and ya faggot-ass man hauled assSlammed body in the G-Y-M, G-Y-N'Love Doctor in the hood, fucked bitches, all their friendsSo, yo...
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah (sung)]Party people, you're the reason we're hereCuz we love the game and our music is projectsSo, so, yo, hello! Makin' sure y'all still thereOn stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click
[Trife]Yeah! Yeah... yo!I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of EuropeY'all niggas is sweet like pancakes with extra syrupWhatever y'all put up, I double thatStapleton is where I hustle at, 2-12 is where I bubble atYeah, I'm talkin' money-wise, you funny guysI'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-sideCatch me at the honey hive, runnin' the stripGun on the hip, posted for hours, slingin' dope and powerCulture power, throwin' nitros, lettin' the pipes blowGot remote control cars and they're not made by TycoThis the Theodore, drunk off SmirnoffBit ya ear off, therefore, the drama is what I'm here forFrom the block to the stageI represent for those, locked in the cage'Til I'm dropped in the graves, every line I spit, is like a, shot from the gaugeMove accordingly, even when I'm actin' disorderly
[Chorus - minus last 2 lines]
[Twiz]Who you wit?See? See? Yo!I'm a Don, dead form, look upon EzekialsTo the generals in my click, there'll be no sequelsThem hot ones'll crease, the vultures'll feast youThe loved ones will shiest you, gorillas will beast youJust served fiends walkin' up the block yawnin'Late night game, damn, forgot I got a warrantGot in, laid down, then start snorin'P-O kickin' ya door in, 4 in the mornin'You blockin' my lane-lane like John StocktonWith the uttermost disrespect just like, Bernard HopkinsSimply, it's PC within the verseSee we could be peoples later, in business, Money Comes First (First)
[Chorus]
