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Ghostface Killah - Holla lyrics
[Ghostface Killah] I'm from a place where fish was made Cordoroy Baley's, sportin' those Rakim caves Rakeem came, high self asteem promised me A moment in life, just to wreck yall lames Throw the Tec to your brain, puttin' the best to shame This is Theodore, best to tuck those Dana Dane's See me comin' (blaow!) start runnin' and (blaow! blaow!) Aiyo... (blaow! blaow! blaow!) Who them fly niggaz when we walk through the party Pimp talk with the Mac strapped to our body Bartender's nervous, afraid to serve us, bad service Un-smacked him on purpose and see this drunk come and berp us Paper chasers, Starky stayed up in the makings Theodore conquer the four devils wit the patience Cellphones is blowin', the crews not available Ask 'Donna, word in the town, we the realest dudes We don't need no diamonds rings All we need is a drum, like, fuck it, he can rhyme, I'll sing And in my Yankee hat, you can drop five beans And then run back to momma, like, all I know is.. [Chorus: Allah Real] Holla holla holla.. if you want to, I love you (I love you) Holla holla holla if you want to, I love you (I love you) [Ghostface Killah] When I walk through any function You bet your ass that the 45'll cook, fuck your wack looks Fuck platinum, fuck, let me show ya'll crooks This is legit rap, I.R.S. can suck my books I'm a family man, Clan mixed with Theodore My boots hang over the telephone wires on Broad' Word to MetLife, Tony got insurance on his mics Smoke mad shit and still got endurance when he fight Both hands clusty, bank account dusty! Ever, say, my name, again, you pussy! Like, an angry, cripple, man, don't push me! Don't believe the kid, listen to m |
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