paroles de chanson Outta Town Sh*t (Edited)) - Ghostface Killah
I'm
six
foot
two
and
a
half
With
shoes
on
make
it
three
even
Been
shot
but
I'm
still
breathing
Sent
niggaz
back
to
Pittsburgh
With
they
necks
wrapped
up
no
lie
See
that's
what
happens
when
slugs
fly
Doves
cry
when
a
thug
dies
It
might
rain
if
you're
a
love
guy
Glocks
we
tote
'em
in
belong
pawn
shops
where
we
resold
'em
And
going
in
we
let
the
fiends
hold
'em
Fake
aliases,
no
driver's
license
or
socials
But
we
cold
cheek
shit,
so
many
hammers
left
the
clerk
speechless
Outdoors
my
niggaz
is
dirty
Rollin'
smoke
in
the
back
seat
sippin'
orange
juice
Bumping
Blackstreet,
suede
wallets,
Wallabees
Pea
soup
Clarks,
music
blastin',
laughin'
with
the
whip
in
park
Bodies
for
lunch,
they
eat
those
Old
school
guns
is
like
old
albums,
clean
'em
and
they
keep
goin'
Hey
man
it's
rough
outside
Crack
heads
is
buyin'
all
night
Handguns
is
necessary
Fuck
around
you
might
lose
your
life
Anywhere
in
and
outta
town
B
The
same
every
hood
it's
so
real
That
you
gotta
be
on
your
grizzly
If
not
then
you
might
get
pideeled
Like
one
day
right
over
a
powerful
dice
game
in
Minnesota
We
hit
the
mall
up
for
kicks
Slid,
in
other
words
bounce,
tip
the
chauffeur
To
get
that
cheddar
cheese
back
we
lost
from
earlier
Get
back
the
dices
shaking,
stretching
my
arm
like
Troy
Aikman
What's
in
the
bank?
Nigga
what?
Twelve
grand
bowl
'em
No
little
shit
on
the
floor
roll
'em
That's
what
I
do
(sounds
of
dice
shaking)
Six
'em
girls,
hit
his
kicks
I'm
a
still
show
that
motherfucker
he
fish
Pound
cake,
beat
that
bitch
Holy
smoke!
I
admire
your
roll
Two
fours
and
a
five,
they
all
applause
and
he
smiled
But
confident
me,
yea
I
threw
my
twelve
on
the
ground
Grab
the
dice,
blew
on
'em
Passed
off
the
other
thirty
five
thou,
I'm
doin'
'em
Nigga
move
shoot
'em,
what's
that?
You
roll
a
five?
Twenty
or
better
y'all,
I'm
taking
all
side
bets!
Everybody
spread
out!
Watch
the
magic
number
that
my
pretty
hand
let
out
My
first
roll
was
one
two
four,
picked
'em
up
Somebody
screamed
out,
Tony
Starks
headed
for
the
dust
off!
I'm
like
hell
no
I'm
headed
for
the
gun
store
Punch
you
in
your
motherfuckin'
face
like
Spongebob
Watched
his
face
when
he
aced,
the
place
got
quiet
Bowled
like
twenty
forty
times,
my
arm
got
tired
Couldn't
hit
a
point,
not
even
a
deuce
Took
a
swig
of
my
man's
goose
Anything
just
to
give
me
a
damn
boost
Then
out
came
a
wonderful
six
Holy
shit!
Stack
that
shit
Yo
Trife
Dies
snatch
that
fuckin'
cream
quick
That
was
one
one
six,
one
sixteen
point
C
And
I
don't
care
about
no
motherfuckin'
Royce
Green
He
pulled
out,
he
pointed
at
me,
I
pointed
at
him
My
main
man
pointed
at
them
They
pulled
their
guns
out
and
pointed
at
him
And
crazy
shells
they
was
coming
in
Hey
man
it's
rough
outside
Crack
heads
is
buyin'
all
night
Handguns
is
necessary
Fuck
around
you
might
lose
your
life
Anywhere
in
and
outta
town
B
The
same
every
hood
it's
so
real
That
you
gotta
be
on
your
grizzly
If
not
then
you
might
get
pideeled
This
just
in,
breaking
news
Today
in
Downtown
Minnesota,
a
tragic
shootout
occurred
at
5:
23
pm
An
alleged
witness
says
things
went
haywire
over
a
dice
game
Two
black
males
were
shot
in
their
buttocks
Leaving
one
critically
wounded
Two
others
were
pronounced
dead
on
the
crime
scene
At
a
nearby
hospital,
three
New
York
men
are
recovering
In
stable
condition
but
are
being
held
under
police
supervision
at
this
time
For
on
the
spot
coverage
Theodore
TV,
this
is
Dusty
Williams
signing
off
Now
back
to
Tony
Starks
already
in
progress
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2 Miguel Sanchez (Edited))
3 Guns N' Razors (Edited))
4 Miss Info Celebrity Drama Skit (Edited))
5 Outta Town Sh*t (Edited))
6 Back Like That Remix (Edited))
7 Street Opera (Edited))
8 Block Rock (Edited))
9 Josephine (Edited))
10 Blue Armor (Edited))
11 You Know I'm No Good (Featuring Ghostface Killah Edited))
12 Alex (Stolen Script) (Edited))
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