Текст песни Paisley Darts - Album Version (Edited) - Method Man , Cappadonna , Raekwon , Ghostface Killah , Trife Diesel
Yo,
yo,
yo,
yo,
yo,
yeah,
yo,
yeah,
yo
Catch
me
on
yo'
brochure
with
beach
balls,
at
least
three
whores
Head
wop
Queens
know
how
to
work
they
jaws
They
skin
tone
is
coffee
and
milk,
mixed
up
Ass
as
big
as
my
boss'
wife,
stomach
ripped
up
Spitting
liquor
in
they
mouth,
cold
Moet
Captain
Morgan,
taking
flicks,
posing,
holding
my
tech
With
cowboy
hats
and
coach
bags,
they
party
like
rock
stars
Bo
Gary
watches,
just
chill,
they
down
in
the
shark
bars
And
me,
gunslinger,
clips,
cock
D
My
fashion
on,
I'm
rocking
'em
new
Rasheeds
I'ma
finish
ya,
go
in
brother
like
Mr.
Cee
You
could
find
me
fucked
up
like
the
mice
in
cheese
Life's
a
B,
Bentley
and
big
bills
Bottles,
biscuits,
bitches,
blunts,
bad
boys
bodying
pit
bulls
Karate,
black
belt
and
I
bring
booze
To
big
bar
brawls,
ball
games
blasting,
fuck
'til
my
balls
blue
We
like
the
black
Yankees,
old
vets
who
sit
in
the
rest
Thankful,
counting
up
currency
and
move
when
it
rain,
pour
From
every
bitch
that
we
bless,
we
hit
up,
automatic
love
The
Cuban
link
niggaz
is
the
realest
Let
my
wallet
walk,
speak
to
niggaz,
cops,
judges
We
put
it
down,
Columbian
style,
with
three
killas
Based
on
money,
dummies
will
die
It
ain't
funny,
trying
to
front
on
mine,
we
get
in
ya
mommy
Keep
cool,
nigga,
read
him
the
rules,
before
he
bleeding
in
pools
And
fuck
my
shit
up,
and
I'ma
just
lose
Paid
a
lot
of
paper
to
live
here
American
gangster
status,
Big
Brother,
lemme
get
in
ya
ear
You
know
what
time
it
is,
crime
it
is,
no
matter
what
rhyme
it
is
We
gon'
stay
fly,
hit
lye,
rock
diamond
shits
Based
on
a
general's
fist
of
fury
Neck,
arm,
money,
all
of
that's
crispy
jewelry
Let
me
show
you
how
I
G
ride,
Nina
on
both
sides
Nobody
riding
shotgun
but
the
four-five
Nigga,
if
you
won't
try,
I'll
give
ya
something
to
regret
Throw
that
mothafucking
semi
to
ya
neck
Throw
the
other
black
Jimmy
to
ya
chest
If
you
budge,
you
get
stretched,
nothing
more,
nothing
less
Pay
respect,
I'm
a
element
of
Homicide
Housing
In
other
words,
bitch,
I'm
the
resident
from
Homicide
Housing
Known
for
drug
dealing,
stack
thousands
Four
hundred
grand
in
the
couches,
two
hundred
grand
on
the
houses
At
any
time
I
could
move
up
out
this
And
go
and
cop
some
shit
up
in
the
mountains
Aiyo,
aiyo,
you
know
ya
boy
stay
fresher
than
produce
Timberland
snow
boots,
collecting
more
cream
than
a
toll
booth
I
grind
daily,
patriotic
like
Tom
Brady
I'm
the
bomb,
baby,
'cuz
what
I
write
is
beyond
crazy
I'm
the
Don
with
the
teflon
armor,
good
karma,
Mac
Palmer
Call
me
Arab
Diesel
'cuz
I'm
a
track
bomber
Roger
that,
my
niggaz
ain't
got
it
cracked
All
we
do
is
dollar
stack,
get
twisted
like
bottle
caps
While
you
on
the
block
getting
indicted,
we
island
hopping
Globe
trotting
through
the
friendly
skies
flying
United
There's
a
party
over
here
and
everybody's
invited
The
headliners
is
Theodore
and
everybody's
excited
Fuck
that,
'bout
time
we
took
it
back
to
the
block
The
task
force
coming,
I
got
crack
in
my
sock
White
Rock
on
the
dinner
plate,
get
cash,
shit
is
hot
Smash
whips
on
the
Interstate,
we
dash
on
the
cops
It's
them
dudes,
drug
slingers,
1-6,
ooh
Crime
figure,
rhyme
spitter,
his
gun
spit
too
Call
'em
Sex
Pistols,
ravishing,
nigga,
I'm
Rick
Rude
And
ain't
many
mothafuckas
could
fit
up
in
Rick's
shoes
Man,
listen,
ice
glisten,
they
love
the
life
we
living
That's
a
given,
like
football
players
love
white
women
White
linen,
a
tight
denim,
that
ass
look
right
in
'em
Shit,
I'm
riding
'em,
cool
as
Kahlua's
with
ice
in
'em,
shit
Aiyo,
yo,
yo,
yo,
I
pass
the
mic
to
Cap,
nah,
I
pass
it
back
Never,
son,
hold
that,
you
the
master
of
the
rap
attack
So
knick
knack
patty
wack,
this
is
how
we
do
it
black
Slap
you
with
the
almanac
where
actual
facts
is
sold
as
facts
We
on
our
grown
man
shit
like
Quincy
Jones
Traveling
across
the
world
while
we
smoking
the
bone
We
all
here
grinding,
y'all
niggaz
know
what
we
do
We
get
it
in
with
the
Murderland,
Chi-town
too
Hit
you
up,
something
nice
'til
the
death
of
Yakub
Swagger
stuck
on
ya
face
like
a
New
Jack
tool
Right
back
at
you,
yeah
me
and
my
dude
Toney
We'll
fuck
with
fake
contracts
and
niggaz
that's
phony
Trying
to
get
this
money,
right
homey
And
lay
back
in
the
Riverside,
just
chill,
relax
the
dome
piece
Link
up
with
a
fly
dime,
brick
and
a
chrome
piece
Coming
for
that
gwop,
yeah
nigga,
you
got
beef
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