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Ghostface Killah
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Youngstown Heist
Ghostface Killah, Trife, Sheek & Bully Here's the rundown, Mustafa's gettin' money out in Youngstown Get some goons together, a driver and bringin' them guns down Heard he had his hands in some bricks plus a few pounds Hang with some wild Haitians, settle shop in the dude lounge
Niggas is migratin', he came from Cue Gardens With a live situation, got it in preparation When you get there, pick up the whip with the navigation And follow all the clowns 'til you get to your destination
We here Tone, got our masks on, we 'bout to run up in I know you ain't talkin' 'bout the house with the broken hinge 65 Alpine Drive, it's lookin' shady So I hopped out, pulled the glock out plus the 3-18
Hit the livin' room, I've seen a ripped up sofa A shattered coffee table, broken lamps and a flipped up stroller The place was ransacked from front to back (Yo, Trife, what you talkin', black?) Yo, Starks, cut the bullshit and tell me where the office at
Take a left and head, down the hallway steps Pass the paintin' on the wall, the third door on the left The safe is on the wall above the fireplace near the decks Look inside the top drawer and get the key out the chest
Damn, son, aiyo what's takin' this nigga Trife so long Hey, I don't know Oh shit, yo, Bull, get down, get down, get down Look at Stark pullin' up, son 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Aww, man I'mma try to call this in
Aiyo, hurry up I see a car pullin' up, windows tinted Can't really tell who's in it but I know it's a rented Down south plates, Atlanta or one of them states (Yo, the cameras on) Man, I wanna see what's up in those crates
Should I pop off, take his top off before he get to you? Bully like (Yo, chill, chill, this is what we gon' do) Aight (Go ask for directions, right, I'mma go around the back) (Wait for them to come inside, I'll hit these niggas with the mack)
Ok, before it even get to that, let me see where Trife is at Hopefully he on his way and no one gotta die today (Bang bang) Two shots go off (Homey trapped inside, quick put the mask on, Sheek) Fuck it, Bully, let's ride
Shootin' out the sunroof, missin' and shit I was too high, still think my Dutchie was lit Trife runnin' out the buildin', bustin', cussin' Blood everywhere, you had to see this shit (Disgustin')
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