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* Bonus track on the LP Version of "Put it on the Line" [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yeah, ain't nothing man Niggas, niggas just should of paid me my stacks, man You know whatimean, these niggas sending me tracks And ain't try'nna not to pay the kid, man But fuck that, fuck 'em I don't give what producers -- who produced, what I'm deading niggas on they tracks, what Cock suckers fucking with me.. Yeah, yo, this what happens when niggas send me shit And don't pay me my fucking money [Hook 2X: Ghostface Killah] Aiyo (come on), Pretty Toney should of got his dough We was rhymin through the brooms and street, with eight years old Take us back to eighty eight, you couldn't catch our flow A group of kids, so original, (you heard?) [Ghostface Killah] Tony 'Tana with big hammers, for bad manners, who got 'em We kiss cannons for Scrams and his crew, and his wack dancers Biting is forbidden, pa, pay that tax And don't you ever look at us funny, come on, boy, we'll bring rap back And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by a group of men With dynomites, real hip-hop'll do you in Floor you like Dyu Ku Kim, I'm loo-looing Hoola hoop on bitches, cuckoo for brand new pins Cut Masta Killa, make sure we cut classics Buck bastards in broadday and tuck caskets Next to Uday and Qusay, hopped in the coupe, shoot the P.A And just lay, whooptie, whooptay Use to loose spaldings, and snatch a dude's toupee Since tuning in, to T-La Rock and A.J Ghostface gats is freshed squeezed like a glass of O.J Girls you can go cruisin in my O'Jay [Hook]
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