The Center of Attraction (Brown Tape)

[Intro: Sample] Well now I don’t mean to be dippin’ into y’all’s business But I’ve been listening to you dudes talk about womens And I wanna run down a little somethin’ to you [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Yeah, this my angel right here She was amazing Carmela, caramel complexion And God brought her into my life as a suggestion We clicked, I liked mink, she liked iced out rings The finer things in life, together we shared drinks Vodka and cranberry, my little cherry If I got locked, she would fill up my commisary It was magic, I felt the bond between us She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus The Earth to my sun, moon and stars, we added up Mathematically, it's like I had a bad habit, B She knew my lifestyle, chick of a crime boss She would hide my guns in the house then lie to the task force Finished my sentences, knew my exact frame of mind Knew everything I had was hers and she was mine We were crazy in love, couldn't get enough of each other The center of attraction, we were made for one another [Verse 2: Cappadonna] Nah, don't even fall for that Caucasoid She got your drink laced trying to turn you into an android She's not your peanut butter, more like a fucking nutcase You all googly-eyed DeLucas mob watching your place They pulling trains on her, beat and rape, cum in her face They got the drop on you, son, you're a fucking disgrace You think God sent her? Nah, it's the devil instead They got plans for you, Tone, they want you dead, dead, dead So get rid of that cherry pie pie, she mad poison Tu carajo, they got to bring the boys in Yeah, dun dun, DeLucas mob want your head on a platter It don't matter, son, all your dreams is gonna shatter They trying to get at ya, she got you caught in a rapture Nigga, wake up, y'all aren't even made for one another She a snake, Logan gone get you sprayed, brother It's a set-up, seen it before, Doofie got wet up [Verse 3: Ghostface Killah] Nah, you're paranoid, man, your mind getting the best of you She would never set me up, or lace my drink Watch how you're talking, you know I keep heat in the mink You're dead wrong, confusing her with one of your hoes She's a ride or die chick, believe me, a nigga knows I'm the el capitan, put this whole squad together Keep talking bro, I'll put one in your leather Ballcap, Logan'll do the hit, now that's better [Outro: Cappadonna] Ah, man, come on, Tone You sleepy eyes, man I told you before, son, yo You gotta stay focused out here man Look out the window, man DeLucas mob, son, you know who they are Them same motherfuckas, yo, I've seen her with…