Me Denny & Darryl (Explicit)-Ghostface Killah/Method Man/Cappadonna

歌手 : Ghostface Killah / Method Man / Cappadonna

专辑 : Ghostface Killahs

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:43

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TXT Me Denny & Darryl (Explicit)-Ghostface Killah/Method Man/Cappadonna 文本歌词

Me Denny & Darryl (Explicit) - Ghostface Killah/Method Man/Cappadonna

Lyrics by：Dennis Coles/Clifford Smith/Darryl Hill

Composed by：Danny Caiazzo/Tim Schoegje

Yo yo

Yeah foreign cars we coppin' 'em

Hoppin' in with Glocks an' them

Stick up kids on dead-end streets

We pop 'em first we box 'em in

Behind the wheel the driver's hittin' gas before the oxygen

Tryna find whatever hoes that he can tie a sock up in

To stop the bleedin' lotta reasons

Lotta goons they wanna eat

The money pop a lotta s**t

The stick-up game is outta season

First time I scoped 'em out in front

Of subways eatin' pizza

He didn't even peep us

This is practice thuggin' with free access

Original hitmen born shooters that wear glasses

Guns that stop traffic ain't afraid to blast it b***h

This is Iraq iron not plastic

We hogtie duct tape take long drives

You in the trunk balls-out naked you gon' die

Any place on God's green Earth you gon' fry

Night-night ya goin' to bed but not to the Stuy

Ayo hempty-dimp I love rice and shrimp Uh huh

If I can't catch the plane then

I'm catchin' the blimp yeah

Told brown-skin yeah you can call me a pimp

But I'm the real orphan of rap

I got lost in the pack

The streets had me trapped

I ain't know where I was at

Weeded in saucy black jeans jewelry glossy

Early in the mornin' toast and coffee word

You can't off me your wack flows suck and exhausts me

Hey

I got New York heat 'bout to f**k a chick shortly

C'mon

I'm bowlegged with dogs can't none of y'all walk me

Honeys love me follow me everywhere stalk me

I'm good with the hoop ten hut my army tense up

You can't inch up don't even flinch up

Honeys get wet and they panties be all drenched up

I'm comin' off the bench like I'm blowin' the bench up

Black crown black apparel black nunchucks

36 is hard to kill we put a fence up

Armored tank Masta Killa s**t black Benz truck

Cauliflower wallabees turkey legs collard greens

Dollar dreams if I'm not the T'Challa then what kinda king

Am I my persona man it's nada this is not a thing

Island got italians load the Talons and then bada-bing

Make 'em sing this is not Sopranos y'all don't make a scene

Making cream how I make it up without the Maybelline

Can' with the laser beam your favorite team's

Not the playground to play around with just try

And take a swing

Yadamean it's not a seesaw battle

Not the bridge you wanna travel

'Cause your life expectancy on the Verrazzano is narrow

Just me Denny and Darryl

Just before my hand cock you can see the Smith

On the barrel

Hit the gravel forever be in my shadow

Rather be up in the saddle than up the creek

With no paddle

Key to the city judge throw away the gavel

Since the game got pretty it don't go with my apparel