Trife Diesel - Be Easy (Remix) lyrics

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Trife Diesel - Be Easy (Remix) lyrics

Don't f** with Ghost, you'll feel sorry" [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] Tell your crew to be easy, n***as run around With them fake frowns, sell 'em on eBay Get word to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's In the house, put the record on replay [Ghostface k**ah] Colorful kicks and my closet like Baskin-Robbins Central Park k**ings, stab n***as while they jogging No shirt on, whilin' like I sniffed the eight At the ball game, jumped down and stole the base Some muthaf**as said it was ba** Silly me, thought it was a 12 by 12 inch Colombian snowflake Mob Jacob slow cut 8 six, the semi have n***as running like Forrest when he broke his braces, pa Scold a n***a like a pile of hot chocolate Before I eat her, I belong on a b**h cartridge n***as k** me potraying that hard sh** Shove his face in the dirt like an ostrich On some mob sh**, no talking, like we resolve sh** Stretch a n***a out like an enlarged dick That's one for you, one-two for me I'm hoggin' and sh**, y'all muthaf**as best to be easy [Interlude: Ice Cube] The pyroclastic flow, you know the side, b**h You know the side, b**h, huh, ah [Ice Cube] f** you, if you don't think I get money I get it all day, standing in the hallway On broadway, b**hes wanna call Shea Over to the car, but ho, I'm the superstar Get your a** out, f** if you pa** out Walk over to ya man, pull the cash out Put it in my hand, watch a n***a mash out Walk back to your car, with your a** out f** a ghostwriter, n***a down wit Ghostface I'm a k**a, wit that chrome in ya face Blow ya face back, turn you into a ghost Hit you like Kenny hit Casper on the post West coast, ya ho, ya gotta love it It's Ice Cube, yea, b**h, I got it covered I got a movie for ya kids, a dick for your b**h A four-five slug for your wig They wanna put me out the league like Terrell Til they CD smokin' double barrels Ice Cube, will f** off movie money Then serve you on the mic, and make whitey feel funny [Interlude: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah... what's happpening New York City? It's ya boy Ghost in the muthaf**in' house tonight ("Don't f** with Ghost, you'll feel sorry") Nahwhatimean? We about to get it popping, let's go! Yo! Yo! [Hook] [Ghostface k**ah] Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh Everytime you go uptown, you get jipped, uh That's karma, boy, running your lip, uh You be fronting like you got a bunch of chicks, uh You be at home, n***a, beating your dick, uh I'm in the club with the chipped up wrist, uh You at the bar, whoadie, drinkin' my piss, uh The yellow sh**, and the bottle ain't Crys', son You turned your muthaf**in' head, n***a, we switched 'em You just mad cause I'm hittin' your sister You in the other room, huh, you couldn't sleep, uh Pop a lotta sh** without that liquor, yup We mind seat up, so take our picture I'm like the boogeyman, n***a, I'll get ya Whether now or later, afterlife, or switcher [Interlude: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah, oh sh**, aiyo Tone hurry up and get 'em, n***a You knowhatimean, it's about to pop off! Ya'll n***as clear the f**ing floor Get the f** out the way, come on! [Hook] [Trife Diesel] (Ghostface k**ah) {both} Yo, it's Tone in the building (the teams in the building) n***as wanna beef {what up, what up, what up} We packed to the ceiling (we constantly chilling) We can cause {we could, we shoot, we slice, we cut} [Ghostface k**ah] Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yea, now Yes, my birthday, landed in nay, now Peace to Dirt Dog, I'm back like deja vu Leave your girl around me, I will bag your boo Ahh, you b**h n***as better listen up Anybody front, paramedics gonna pick 'em up They try to save you, sware to God, I hit the nurse up Like "Nah, doc, he look better in a herse truck" I tried to ignore it, his people saw it I ain't the type of dude you go to war with My polo gun yo, will crack the floor sh** When the heat's on, you know I draw it I had his number down, Toney just called it [Outro: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah, that's right I like to thank y'all for coming out tonight How y'all like that sh**? Youknowhatimean? You really run New York This is that Theodore sh**, muthaf**er!

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