Maxine

[Intro: Raekwon] You got your hands on Mooney shit? Say word We gon' get high I don't give a fuck about them He a bird anyway He be taking his packages? He a snitch too [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Ayo 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, BCW's involved with her Kids that she never seen shipped through to Florida Maxine dark skinned and bald headed bitch mean Pam's right hand, together they're the coldest fiends Aww shit, guess who arrived at the door It's Mooney the supplier who showed up at the door "Bitch open the door!" "Maxine, he gon' kill me!" "Chill, I got a friend cop." "Girl, you don't know his beef!" Three long kicks the hinges flew off Kids screaming, the heavy face slap blew Maxine head off It's on in the crib, "You wrong for what you did You gon' pay Pam, fuck that boo, kiss your kids Y'all get the fuck in the room.""Fuck you, you ain't our real Daddy!" "Next time you see my Caddy, don't fucking flag me" This is where he fucks, up at peep his movements Maxine's in the kitchen crying, grits is boiling, on the side She had a cup of lye, somebody gotta die "Uh huh, y'all bitches fucked up, smoked out my packages [Verse 2: Raekwon] Y'all had Mackie shit and Pappy shit 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 holder down with the grits Pam sucking his dick, Maxine Al Greened him Screaming, slipped in piss, he ran in the seed's room Grits down cryin' aight with his balls out He stepped on Clarence Biggie Smalls album "Boobie get that nigga!" Pam yelling, "Rip that nigga!" Mookie went and got the dye out the kitchen James jumped on Moon, poked him with a screw driver Broke the TV, niggas watching Knight Rider [Ghostface Killah] This is Pam Jerkins mother house The same shit go on in her brother house You know Mooney's only a buck oh five wet He only had two hundred dollars worth of shit And the kids tore his ass up [Verse 3: Ghostface Killah] The seeds had a huddle up, I felt sorry for him The funny shit when bowlegged Keke hopped on him Jumped on him, pigeon toed Mookie poured dye on him You should've seen this motherfucker's face frying Half dying, they stuck a fork through his nuts The little girl was happy, she picked her brother up "Quick, pick the window up," Mooney overheard Right before they threw him out, the nigga said "Word?!?" On the count of three He landed right in front of the first floor balcony Blood, brains is splattered He was dead And the cops never came That's Stapleton [Outro: Ghostface Killah] 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