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Ghostface Killah

Strawberry

 

Strawberry

(album: Bulletproof Wallets - 2001)


"I want you, you've got me, something soothing" [x4]

[Killa Sin]
The fuck?
Yo, somebody sent their wolf pack and in clapping rounds
Acting like, what a way to play these clowns
Shady towns, guerillas trying to lay me down
Yo Lady Brown, I'll set it up, who give a fuck?
We vested up from head to gut, them niggas won't get the best of us
The talk to me, silently they stalk with me
Armed to the titles, should've seen me
And let us out of these sheets, believe 'em, leave 'em
Coughing and bleeding, even barfing and wheezing
Son they called for a year at Oz and we gon' make it even
+Burning Season+, Lord, keep all prawn on the head, Lord
The more beef they bring Killa, the mark steak to grease off
One shot nearly took a cheek off, should've seen him leaping
and dancing, had all intention to smack him and jack him like Jackie lease, son
Bloody Wu Dons, _Episode 1_, Wu weapons get spun
And those who gamble with them hammers'll surely step up to come

"Get over here woman!"

[Interlude: RZA]
Yo, nigga, pass the mothafucking velvety, nigga
(No more mothafucking velvety)
What the fuck is that? Grey Goose, nigga?
(Yeah, yo)
Yo, where the fuck is Tony at, man?
He in the room right here?
(True, so chill son, chill son
He getting his dick sucked
A bitch sucking his dick)
Not again, B (Damn, nigga)
Yo, Tony! (Yo baby, chill, chill)
Yo, hold up (A bitch sucking his dick)
Oh shit, son, she slurping and burping
(Fuck that) Listen, listen, listen, listen
(Oh shit he getting his dick sucked)

[Ghostface Killah]
Five and a half in Boys, ass is off the hook
High school pussy, heard you got the best nookie
Sugar walls, watch and love, slide right on my dick
Gon' palm on ya ass like this while you riding it
I'm about to cum boo-boo, chill for a sec
Feel it at the tip, ma', ya pussy's too wet
One false move and I'ma blast like the very first time
Burnt you with candle wax fast while you was slobbing mine
Dick is sensitive, you move, baby here it is
Oh Lord, that's what you look to move, you dumb broad
Coming for days, wetting ya cage
My dick is like the sprinklers and maybe ya dush, I'm here to save the day
Solomon was wise and I got fifty other bitches
Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas
Solomon was wise and I got fifty other bitches
Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas

"I want you, you've got me, something soothing" [x4]

done

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