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Ghostface Killah Bulletproof Wallets Maxine (feat. Raekwon the Chef) [R] You got your hands on Moony shit [G] Say "word" [R] We gonna get high [G] I don't give a fuck about them enemies [R] He a bird anyway?he be taking his packages?he a snitch too [Ghostface] In Pam's house there was money missing She was too dumb, had her nose numb, sniffin blow in the kitchen Her kids never ate, PCW involved with her Kids that she never seen shipped through to Florida Maxine dark skinned and bal' headed bitch mean Pams right here together they're the coldest fiends Ah! Shit! Guess who arrived at the door it's Moony the supplier swung open the door Bitch open the door, Maxine he go'n kill me Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don't know it's beef Three long kicks the hinges flew off Kids sreamin' they happy faced slapped blue, Maxine head off It's on in the crib, you wrong for what you did "You gonna pay Pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real Daddy Next time you see my caddy don't fucking flag me [R] This is where he fucks up at peep his movement Maxine's in the kitchen crying grits is falling on the side She had a cup of lye, somebody gots to die Uh huh, y'all bitches fucked up, smoked out my packages You had Mackie shit and Pappy shit? [Raekwon] Word to Aunt May I want mine, pulled out the nine Get in the tub, he seen the hot iron pulled the plug out He steamed Pam brought it back to Penny on Good Times Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines He put his Gat down, why he do that? Creeping through the crib is Maxine pot holdin' down with the grits Pam sucking his dick, Maxine Al Greened him screaming slipped in piss He ran into Ceas' room, grits down cryin' aight with his balls out He stepped on Clarences' Biggie Smalls album Mooney get that niggaz, Pam yelling rip that niggaz Mooney went and got that dye out the kitchen James jumped on Moon, poked him with a screw driver Broke the TV Niggaz watching Knight Rider This is Pam Jerkins mother house the same shit go on in her brother house [Ghostface] You know Mooney is only a buck o'five wet he only had two hundred dollars worth of shit And the kids tore his ass up, the Ceas had a huddle up I felt sorry for'm, the funny shit when bowlegged Keke hopped on 'im Jumped on him pigeon toed Moony poured dye on him You should've seen his motherfuckin' face fryin', half dyin' They stuck a fork through his nuts the little girl was happy she beat the brotha up Quick pick the window up Mooney over heard Right before they threw him out the Nigga said Word!?! On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony Blood brains splashed.. he was dead? and the cops never came That's Stapleton All, all, all in together now We getting fresh getting right for the weather now And if we fall in the game, yo that's never now Come to my projects and we'll air you out |
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