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Ghostface Killah, Rza - Nutmeg(2000)

Ghostface Killah, Rza - Nutmeg
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  • Год: 2000
  • Жанр: RnB
  • Битрейт: 320 kbps
  • Продолжительность: 04:25 min
  • Размер: 10.11 мб
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Ghostface Killah, Rza - Nutmeg

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[00:01.95] Yeah, whassup y'all, whassup?
[00:04.40] This is Ghostface, straight from Staten Island
[00:07.35] You know, I don't really mean no harm
[00:11.93] But it just happens you know
[00:13.47] When I step approach a motherfuckin wack nigga
[00:16.11] That tryin to spit his darts and can't spit 'em
[00:19.24] Check it out though, ay, oh
[00:21.72] Scientific, my hand kissed it
[00:23.44] Robotic let's think optimistic
[00:25.12] You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it
[00:26.94] Scotty watty cop it to me, big microphone hippie
[00:29.99] Hit Poughkepsie crispy chicken verbs throw up a stone richie
[00:32.10] Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside a Optimo
[00:35.28] Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock'n'roll
[00:38.08] Tidy Bowl, gung-ho pro, Starsky with the gumsole
[00:40.66] Hit the rump slow, parole kids, live Rapunzel
[00:43.34] But Ton' stizzy really high, the vivid laser eye guide
[00:46.30] Jump in the Harley ride, Clarks I freak a lemon pie
[00:48.95] I'm bout it, bout it, Lord forgive me, Ms. Sally shouted
[00:51.62] Tracey got shot in the face, my house was overcrowded
[00:54.70] You fake cats done heard it first
[00:56.45] On how I shitted on your turf
[00:58.13] At times, Cuban Link verse yo
[01:00.43] Check out the rap kingpin, summertime fine jewelry drippin
[01:03.64] Face in the box, I seen your ear twitchin
[01:05.48] As soon as I drove off, Cap' came to me with three sawed-offs
[01:08.74] Give one to Rae', let's season they broth
[01:10.99] Lightning rod fever heaters, knock-kneeder Sheeba for hiva
[01:13.94] Diva got rocked from the receiver bleeder
[01:16.55] Portfolio, lookin fancy in the pantry
[01:18.70] My man got bigger dimes son, your shit is scampi
[01:21.60] Base that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that
[01:24.35] See Ghost lampin in the throne with King Tut hat
[01:27.35] Straight off, yeah, yeah
[01:32.71] I just wan't y'all niggaz
[01:33.73] To smack all y'all niggaz, and niggarettes
[01:38.57] Universal death threats, yeah
[01:42.26] This be the God Body, yeah no doubt
[01:47.46] Judge Wise
[01:48.80] Ay, oh spiced out Calvin Coolidge, loungin with 7 duelers
[01:51.87] The Great Adventures of Slick, lickin with 6 rugers
[01:54.31] Rock those, big boy Bulotti's out of Woodridge
[01:56.99] Porch for the biggest beer, season giraffe ribs
[01:59.86] Rotissiere ropes, hickory scented mint scented glaze
[02:02.68] Perfected find truth within self, let's smoke
[02:05.18] All hail to my hands, 50 thou' appraisal
[02:08.02] Dirty nose with the nasal drip, click flipped on fam
[02:10.62] Dancin with Blanch and them bitches, flickin goose pictures
[02:13.78] Kick down the ace of spades, snatch Jack riches
[02:16.17] Olsive compulsive lies flies with my name on it
[02:19.25] Dick made the cover now count, how many veins on it
[02:21.96] Scooby snack jurassic plastic gas booby trap
[02:24.41] Ten years workin for me, you wanna tap shit?
[02:27.16] Bung bung bung! Your bell went rung rung rung!
[02:30.08] Staple-Land's where the ambulance don't come
[02:32.66] Yeah, you see what I mean?
[02:34.66] You see what I mean, you motherfuckin crybabies?
[02:37.94] Get in line punk! You should be studyin your odds
[02:41.64] Instead of studyin me!
[02:43.60] That's how you lost your first job punk
[02:45.78] Now get in line, for you get your lil' thick-ass tossed up!
[02:49.14] Shit! I studied under Bruce Lee nigga
[02:52.50] He was on the fourth, I was on the third
[02:54.34] Pass me a honey-dipped spliff
[02:55.69] Black mental cause continental drift
[02:57.41] One whiff of Pow U gets my Divine stiff
[02:59.87] Brick rock, late night, hear the tick tock of my clock
[03:03.05] I used to run up and pick, a crab lock
[03:05.17] Hit his stash, dip back, to the Lab, make him flip
[03:07.62] Uptown, Boo-doop, now we back on your ass
[03:10.66] Incognito, fatal aikido blow, pop a needle
[03:13.74] Dick a knock-knee hoe, bust out her fetal
[03:16.03] Nine inch long strong, Bobby pop the bitch thongs
[03:19.05] Spit on her, then I banged on my chest like Kong King
[03:22.41] Merciless Meng, point the killa bee sting
[03:24.41] Ring Dingd, right through your head, bing
[03:26.72] Snap the wing off of bats, my battleaxe tongue hacks tracks
[03:30.13] Once the ball drop, I'ma snatch ten jacks
[03:32.43] Pass the crack to a niggarette, puff a looseleaf cigarette
[03:35.99] While your man search the internet for Bob Digitech in Stereo
[03:39.19] Crazy as Shapiro
[03:40.67] Multiply myself ten times standin next to zero
[03:43.36] And snap my fingers like the Fonz
[03:44.90] And bag me a golden bronze skinned girl with the honey blonde
[03:48.83] Dip hair, make a nigga flip in his chair
[03:51.25] Had the armpit shaved off perfect with the Nair
[03:54.27] Stomach fat as a pancake for her man's sake
[03:57.09] Used to fuck her when she menestrate
[03:58.28] But it made her hyperventilate
[03:59.80] Brooklyn
[04:00.89] I know, I know, I know, I know
[04:03.16] Queens
[04:03.75] I know, I know, I know, I know
[04:05.40] Shylin
[04:06.40] I know, I know, I know, I know...
[04:10.73] Bronx
[04:11.60] I know, I know, I know, I know
[04:13.96] Jersey
[04:14.69] I know, I know, I know
[04:16.07] Long Island
[04:17.40] I know, I know, I know, I know...
[04:20.84] Break it down
[04:21.61]