| It's all right - yyyyeaaaaaaaaah! | |
| [Ghostface Killah] | |
| Hold up, gots to boost those tray ups | |
| Think I'm playin' pa, reach and get glazed up | |
| Face all sprayed up, on the floors | |
| The left side of your cheek, go ahead and pick that face up | |
| Of course I'mma ******* with ya'll *******s, ya'll ******* (yeah) | |
| Ya'll *******s know how Pretty Toney get down | |
| Made The Post in '98, ******* an album, when I need CREAM | |
| It's on, *******, *******s, better check out their accountants | |
| When I hung around broke *******s, and broke ******* | |
| You know what that means, it equals no riches and | |
| I can't have that, I got a lot of wiz'es | |
| They spoiled, told 'em they don't have to move drizzers | |
| Whatever they see, is none of they business | |
| I do what I do, to get that spinach | |
| Whether it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the streets | |
| I weigh 'em, saute 'em, Ghost and Kay Slay 'em | |
| [Chorus x2: Ghostface Killah] | |
| This kid about his papers, paychecks | |
| Thinkin' you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it | |
| Go 'head brother, just as fast as you front | |
| It be an honor just to lay you down | |
| [Trife Da God] | |
| The first check I ever got | |
| Son I spent it up top, blowin' a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop... | |
| I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare home | |
| It wasn't even Broadway until I got those stones | |
| I was sixteen, *******t, I barely knew what a gram was | |
| Studied Scarface, so I knew what the plan was | |
| To get that CREAM, and serve them fiends | |
| Around the same time my ******* Buck converged with Beans | |
| Two way team, posted up on the benches | |
| Wit a magnet for a stash, that I kept hid under the black fences | |
| Jakes shootin' through the middle, like Kerry Kittles | |
| I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with very little | |
| Though they switched nickels on *******s, and pointed out ******* | |
| In the precinct got the snitchin', so they hit 'em off with something decent | |
| Avoid the sweeping, them boys is beastin' | |
| On point, but I'm kinda paranoid when they creepin' | |
| [Ghostface Killah] | |
| ******* ass *******s, when I ride get the ******* out the way | |
| When I see jewels, all I know is take | |
| I'm like a seed at a birthday party, all I want is cake | |
| In other words, papes, sellin' herbs and tapes | |
| Movin' birds and weight, through suburban states | |
| God damn it, I told ya'll *******s | |
| This is a Theodore stickup | |
| Wake ya ******* up, watch the fifth pick up! | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| [Outro: Ghostface Killah] | |
| Yeah, you heard what the ******* said | |
| When we wasn't makin' too much mutha******' CREAM and *******t | |
| We was beatin' the *******t out of *******s | |
| Takin' their little Summer Youth *******t | |
| Buyin' beer and ****** and *******t | |
| Shakin' *******s upside down on some cartoon *******t | |
| Change fall all out of their pockets and *******t | |
| Yellin' and tellin' the cops, ******* ya'll *******s! | |
| This is Theodore, ******* |