Ghostface k**ah - Milk Crates lyrics

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Ghostface k**ah - Milk Crates lyrics

"I've got the feeling.. I hear the sound" [Ghostface k**ah] Eh yo, I'm here to toast an MC like my name was Grand Puba Run up in the large house and - throw out the Ruger Some say I'm good - others pray - the want me to fall Battle me - come one, come all - I leave ya jaw hangin' New York City Slinger - Stark Nitty I'm straight like a flat chester with some low titties Plus my chain hangin' down to my dick CB hits - grand on the hits - Star Trek VI Black flicks - come on.. We f** prostitutes - tie 'em to the bed Throw 'em in the la**o - givin' me backstage hed Picture me in Isreal sandles - Gucci open-toe Book of Life - two on Camay - no H2O Bandit - I'm like Moses - split the sea Y'all split jeans - my last tape was the illy poster Move crowds like the March of Dimes - f** this rhyme.. [musical breakdown] "Up next.." [Ghostface k**ah] Walter in Dr. Jay's - rock the Jay's Spot n***az with K's - son they feelin' your ways It's like mayonaisse - old people love you - corns on their feet Fifteen, twenty deep - you walked in, cross street Walk under red light - sound went through Crown Heights Even had 'em on bikes - they was startin' fights New Years had 'em all drunk - lazy eye Milton Found a bump - tried to buck and Scotty snatched Janet's wig off that night sh** got hectic - barber Jim f**in' old man Chef But God sh**'s real as a f** Throw a buck on Chuckle-Up - Thunderbird in cuffs Skeeter with no teeth - night train lips Beefin' with police - Grade-A inch knees Duke blew a bag with him - he got bu*t-naked in the 'villes Plus he f**ed a whitey in the hill.. Throw a buck on Chuckle-Up - Thunderbird in cuffs

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