Текст песни Ghostface Killah - Milk Crates
Ghostface Killah - Milk Crates слова песни
"I`ve got the feeling.. I hear the sound"[Ghostface Killah]Eh yo, I`m here to toast an MC like my name was Grand PubaRun up in the large house and - throw out the RugerSome say I`m good - others pray - the want me to fallBattle me - come one, come all - I leave ya jaw hangin`New York City Slinger - Stark NittyI`m straight like a flat chester with some low tittiesPlus my chain hangin` down to my dickCB hits - grand on the hits - Star Trek VIBlack flicks - come on..We fuck prostitutes - tie `em to the bedThrow `em in the lasso - givin` me backstage hedPicture me in Isreal sandles - Gucci open-toeBook of Life - two on Camay - no H2OBandit - I`m like Moses - split the seaY`all split jeans - my last tape was the illy posterMove crowds like the March of Dimes - fuck this rhyme..*musical breakdown* "Up next.."[Ghostface Killah]Walter in Dr. Jay`s - rock the Jay`sSpot niggaz with K`s - son they feelin` your waysIt`s like mayonaisse - old people love you - corns on their feetFifteen, twenty deep - you walked in, cross streetWalk under red light - sound went through Crown HeightsEven had `em on bikes - they was startin` fightsNew Years had `em all drunk - lazy eye MiltonFound a bump - tried to buck andScotty snatched Janet`s wig off that nightShit got hectic - barber Jim fuckin` old man ChefBut God shit`s real as a fuckThrow a buck on Chuckle-Up - Thunderbird in cuffsSkeeter with no teeth - night train lipsBeefin` with police - Grade-A inch kneesDuke blew a bag with him - he got butt-naked in the `villesPlus he fucked a whitey in the hill..Throw a buck on Chuckle-Up - Thunderbird in cuffs