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(feat. Ghostface Killah) Naw I say uh oh, uh oh, uh oh [Sheek Louch] Aced out yached out not givin a fruck West side highway doin over a buck Broad day its like Curtis May shotgun wit me White airs, blue jeans this the top of dickie I ain't picky, some sticky in the bitch to roll it Phat ass Lui or Gucci or work to hold it 50 thousand big heads kind of hard to fold it And I don't need needle or threat to say I sold it Big money, big guns and all that stuff Black brief case, one wrist handcuff You get you man snuffed Fuck 'em like G-O-D Got that white boy sellin like pOD And I ain't tryin to sun ya'll Or some tough guy shit I just ain't scared to none ya'll Run ya'll Ten years strong, you one year weak Ya'll ain't fuckin wit Sheek Bark at the frawg [Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Sheek Louch] Letras de cancionesYo Sheek---> Ghostface Killah Wuttup nigga---> Sheek Louch Show these mothafuckers yea the retail price---> Ghostface Killah That cost to get they face blowned off---> Ghostface Killah 200 bean if that---> Ghostface Killah cuz is no lost 'em---> Sheek Louch Niggaz don't give a fuck if you come up short, naw---> Sheek Louch You fuckin wit gangsta---> Ghostface Killah Architecture niggaz that pain all loosely---> Sheek Louch Twist you back like we just twist the top of coolie, at the Oscars---> Ghostface Killah Jane all doogie---> Sheek Louch Stick up kids is the name of our movie, nigga---> Ghostface Killah [Ghostface Killah] Yo I get married in crutch Velvet Diamond chip shit that'll squash elders You know the steez when I come through steamin my stones Through on eight floor studed it out cleanin my chrome I disinfect niggaz, wash 'em, rinse 'em and hang dry 'em Bang iron, to all top is pro-long cuz it takes science No larceny, murder experts in the feds, yo they on to me Like I murdered Vonny, me and Sheek Louch we can regroup, we can recoupe We eat leak soup, speed race across country in the mean coupe We got whips and big chains at the day back routes Enron money, they say we goin down on tax invasion Tellin cops if they try to cuff us the max is sprayin Finally the head in they hats where they badge is layin On the floor right along where their colleague is prayin Nigga, this is Theodore and D-Block Fuck 'round and get your meat chopped [Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Sheek Louch] [Sheek Louch] Ease back, whats that all about, huh? I dare ya'll niggaz tryin to play Sheek Louch out Like I don't find talent like a Yankees Scout Like I ain't still got it when papi on the drought The hood got swear tryin to be circle I don't give a fuck I'll leave a bunch dead Urkels I don't pillow talk, I'll tell a hoe what she need to know I don't care if she thicker than pizza dough, I'm out standin I ain't even landin in the same place I use to when I come down high I wake up wit two bitches in between my thigh And I ain't hollywood or rich, bitch I ain't Mcky I just mad at tellin a good ass lie Yo, nuttin 'bout me soft, I don't care if you got cake whateva, go'head go on brush you shoulders off I be in the hood, Sheek Louch good [Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Sheek Louch] From Letras Mania